(Camden)
My own heart matched the flat out run of hers. I never imagined she would let me touch her like that, and when she didn't stop me I had lost myself in her. The taste of her still lingered on my tongue, and the smell of her hair was engrained in my mind. I would never forget it, it baffled me I thought for sure she would've pushed me away when I reached for her face. So when she didn't I ran with it. I had to, what other chance would I get to openly show her the passion that slumbered within. I wanted to share it all with her because it all was all for her anyway, but I couldn't.
