You aren't aware about what you have until you lose it, until there is no time left for you to touch it, to feel its warmth against your cool skin. I used to think that love was crap, that it was just a way to make you feel weak and vulnerable, to have something to lose, thus, something to be afraid of letting go. I dreaded watching cute couples kissing in the street, crossing paths with two lovers holding hands and with goofy smiles plastered in their faces. I used to hate it until I realized I wanted it, until I realized I only wanted it with him. Because he made me feel, he made me be aware, he made me love and hate, scream and laugh, and right now, i'd do anything to feel all that again.
Too bad we had an ocean between us.
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Oceans
Romance"Let's chase stars and look for tomorrows. Let's fall in love with every breath and build a home with every laughter" There is so much to see and so little time, so much to love but yet again, so much to hate. But Nessa Jones doesn't want to hate...
