Mmmm yeah. Just now you asked me to trace your face with my ring finger.. you're weird like that. But you got chills that went down your spine and you said to me, you have no idea how good it feels when your skin gently touches mine.. but I do.. it's the same for me. Milesnkimmy
This is part of the poem My Love is Lost By Judy Garland "Now, nothing but memories of every smile, every kiss, and, above all, every word. For 'twas not into my ear you whispered but into my heart. 'Twas not my lips you kissed, but my soul." I love this.
It astounds me how my husband of almost 27 years is the best and the worst thing for me. How can one person be both? I am not myself anymore..I hate who he has caused me to be. I am angry when I look at him and devastated when I look at myself. I read these quotes about how you can't fall out of love or that you never truly loved in the first place...which one is it? I will never be the same again because of him. Or is it because of me for allowing it?