and an all too familiar scent grabbed hold of my nose. For a brief instant, I felt my palms start to sweat and my knees grow weak and my heart pound a little harder than normal. So I let that crazy, love-stricken grin spread from one side of my face clear to the other, and my feet spun me around without so much as thinking about asking my permission. And just as my body was fully prepared to fall right into your arms, and just as I was ready to let you squeeze me up real tight, I locked eyes with a stranger. A stranger who happened to wear the same scent as you and thankfully took my love-sick mistake politely and with a grain of salt… maybe two. This is what you do to me. You make me look like an absolute blockhead in front of complete strangers. It’s perplexing, really. How easily I’ve let you steal away with so much of my heart. ❤️
I wonder whose arms I would run and fall into, if I was drunk in a room with every person I have ever loved.
The real question is who in that room would still catch you.
woah. this was already intense, but that last comment hit hard.