#004 Cuddling her...

It was a saturday night

my friends were waiting at the bar

I was too careless to think

but to reach for the keys of my car..

From across the wall as I saw her

it reminded me of all her scars

how all of her was mine

in those winter nights under the stars..

It has been months we had spoken

it has been weeks we had forgiven each other

it has been days in this emptiness

it has just been hours I did not miss her

but in this moment as she floats into wonderland

I cant help forget cuddling her..