The feeling of vastness, of adventure, of challenges, and of distance is so powerful that a momentary, feeble beat in the heart fades away. The sight of which used to send my heart racing now feels like a distant memory. The memory threatens to dissolve in the midst of nothingness as time passes by, the feeling of vastness, of adventure, of challenges, of newness and of distance sticks on. It makes things easy and straightforward with the right amount of focus on the "important" things.
Now the question is, now that I'm back tomorrow, will he manage to set my heart racing when I lay my eyes on him?
Labels: Crush, Lurve, Metaphor, Vivian