Pulse

[bastien1984]

To write gritty I need to feel gritty, no need to wash my face of hands, I look back to where I just found myself in time; Chris' car, my head against his window, I could feel the hair press between the skin and window, pulse thump ever second or two from my temple, roadside lights made the street aprear a light yellow pastel color, every so often

Comments

[kaitrose127]

sigh.. "those three little words" - more come to mind, but I can't make them come out of my mouth :) No words express correctly..