Thursday, May 24, 2012

The Space Between Oxygen And Hydrogen

When the air touches water, it makes a mirror. When I touch you, you do the same.

12 comments:

Kumiko Mae said...

Not only do you let go of the most perfect mix of words; but also, you choose the best pictures to pair with it.

Anonymous said...

I dont believe this, your words just made me shiver....!


-richa

Huntress said...

I miss that touch, the one that seems to never last as long as I need, the one that doesn't show it's face as often as I like. I'll prey for as long as I need to, and dream for as long as I can, until that touch comes and never leaves.

Anonymous said...

Profound

Anonymous said...

It was always the good in you that attracted you to me...didn't you know?

Travel Writer said...

Powerful.

nurul nadia afiza said...

i love the words ! :)

nurul nadia afiza said...

i love the words !

Iris said...

Because sometimes when we forgo purity in favor of discovery, we become something the world never had before.

Anonymous said...

Thanks for everything. Thank you for taking the time to write these words.

Anonymous said...

Sometimes the unfelt is kept something less then we never knew exsited until now.

Anonymous said...

I still feel this. Perhaps you really are my home.