August 2010
3 posts
"There's Something Sexy About the Rain..."
When I think of that summer, I think of the memories that were made in between those thin sheets, the smell of the sun that still remained on your skin. I think of heated discussions, my frustration, your laughter… accompanied by that small fan that would do nothing more than add to the ambience that I still see and feel when I close my eyes and think back to those summer nights…
You were...
