OneWingedAngel19

No – I don't know him I don't know his face his brow the curve of his nose his sharp bright ocean eyes those soft supple lips the freckles that spot his cheeks No – I don't know him I don't know his habits the way he rocks to and fro anxious and impatient or taps his finger tap – taptap – taptap on his knee No – I don't know the touch of his hands the rolling rhythm of his voice his breath against my cheek the whisperwhisperwhisper of his goodbyes sharper than any blade could ever be the way he can turn and be gone just like that I promise you I know none of it I don't even know hi

No – I don't know him I don't know his face his brow the curve of his nose his sharp bright ocean eyes those soft supple lips the freckles that spot his cheeks No – I don't know him I don't know his habits the way he rocks to and fro anxious and impatient or taps his finger tap – taptap – taptap on his knee No – I don't know the touch of his hands the rolling rhythm of his voice his breath against my cheek the whisperwhisperwhisper of his goodbyes sharper than any blade could ever be the way he can turn and be gone just like that I promise you I know none of it I don't even know hi