At least my lips will never forget

You miss what we had and once loved, but most of all wanted. Our moments in time. Singular in that even when we were together, all that mattered was you. Time travel always bittersweet, every time left with the same feeling, same painful heartache. The conversations play out over and over vivid memories slowly fading…

at least we have the memories

“I think I’m falling in love with you.” “I know. I love you, too.” Gabriela A Tejada **Follow my Instagram @astronomicalpoet & Twitter @Astropoet22 ** All images were taken by me unless stated otherwise.