His face startled me — his expression was torn,
almost pained, and so fiercely beautiful
that the ache to touch him
flared as strong as before.
My goodbye stuck in my throat.
He raised his hand, hesitant,
conflict raging in his eyes,
and then swiftly brushed
the length of my cheekbone with his fingertips.
His skin was as icy as ever,
but the trail his fingers left
on my skin was alarmingly warm
— like I’d been burned,
but didn't feel the pain of it yet.
Bella Swan, Twilight, Chapter 11, p.220
Overwhelmed.
That's pretty much how I am feeling today.
There is only so much Rob
that my mind...
that my heart...
can process.
I try to turn my thoughts
to other things.
But somehow...
everything I do
comes back to
Rob.
That can't be good...
can it?
It doesn't feel very good.
it's painful.
Yet,
I can't seem to stop myself.
It hurts so good.
Bye For Now ♥
2 comments:
It's true. All roads lead to Rob. He is the tornado-like magnetic vortex from which there is no escape!
It's very true..
Not sure what's worse... feeling this way or realizing you feel this way and not feeling bad about it.. Let me know when you figure it out..
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