Remembrances of you three months later,
Still linger on the fingertips of my mind.
The way you spoke,
The way you touched me,
The way you felt,
Everything about that time, still fresh.
All the memories still raw from the last time I saw you.
The desire I had to run away and never return is gone.
And now only the desire to go back and never let go remains.
Like the perfect pieces of a well-designed puzzle, your fingers would slide in between mine. The remembrance of your soft touch still considers me its stomping ground.
The late night conversations, the trust, the love; its all gone until the day when I am sitting contemplating, still thinking about you but with the knowledge that you will never speak to me the same way. I still know that you make me feel the same way. You will always be the princess from far away whom I had the chance to be apart of her royal court, for just those short minutes. To me that’s all that ever mattered, and the memories are all that matter now.
