“Our story is the type
of story that either has
to be rewritten, or read
over again. Either way
that one night where I
found myself inside
of your arms is the
only night that I have
ever really felt safe.
Do you ever wish that we
would cross paths again?
Or hope that you may
find me in that café
where we caught a
glimpse of what may be
that one night, one more
time? Even if it has
been months since we
last saw one another,
or even exchanged words,
I can’t help but to think
of that one night
where we got to know
each others bodies
rather than each others
stories, was a night
that was meant to
stretch on for eternity,
and not just for
the mornings sunrise.”
- "We’ll meet again," - Colleen Brown
Published on March 15, 2014 15:51