Who will I become,
now that we’re broken apart?
How much of you will speak
from my so-recently-your-mouth?
Will my so-recently-your-hands
touch others as you touched me?
How long will my so-recently-your-skin
carry your scent into rooms?
And how much more of you
will I lose into everyone I love
who isn’t you.

Peregrine (via youreyesblazeout)

Published by tianajohnson90

I am an oil-and-water combination of humor, ambition, laziness, insecurity, certainty, procrastination, and drive. I am an aspiring romance novelist who writes by the seat of her pants. Waging and sometimes winning a daily battle with procrastination, plots, characters, and the day job.

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