August...
It's a month that always makes me remembering him.
Even though everything is not present anymore,
Even though I have left it in the past.
But... those memories.
That one night specifically.
The night when his arms was everything,
the night when he slept like a baby while I couldn't sleep,
the night when he suddenly woke up after midnight,
the night when he thought I was sleeping,
he tightened his arms on me and kissed my forehead softly.
The night that I felt so loved.
Maybe I can forget everything about us,
but I will always remember that night.
today, this year's August has come to the end,
and I should really start making new memory :)
pic taken from here
cute blog you have! :)
http://seekvintage.blogspot.com
Thanks. Yours too, love vintage :)