Wednesday, January 29, 2014

Her cold hands

Yesterday I was on a mountain that is almost 1800 meters high. It was not the right place though, too easy to reach.

I have free calls to Europe from the hostel I am currently at and I would love to hear her voice, but I don't want to annoy her. It's just a never ending nightmare.

I miss just sitting together arm in arm and kissing. And I really miss her cold hands against my skin.

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