Woman
They way she made me feel is complex. I can't translate it into words. I looked at her startled expression, she caught me smiling at her, from distance away. I turned my head away. She continued babbling about all the things that was happening around her. While I wonder silently. What made me fall for her? Was it the way she speaks. Softly and cautiously, as if she would hurt someone with her words. The way she presents every stories with all her emotions. As if she was making a confession to her childhood friend. Was it the way she held me? her soft cold hands wrapped into mine, how she playfully mess with my hair. How she held strongly into my palm for no absolute reason. Was she scared that if she let go, I would be someplace else? How she place her cold legs near my abdomen, finding heat. How she wraps herself into me whenever she felt sad or scared. Safe and protected as she would say. Could it be the way how she made me feel when she is aroun...
