Writes..."The First Time I Held Her"

"she’s the woman i desire. she walks up to me and the time we’ve lost disappears. regrets and mistakes are gone, in that moment all we have is each other’s passion for one another. i hold her close to me, close enough that i can’t tell the difference between our heartbeats. i hold her tight because i can’t let go. i won’t let go. not this time."

this is an exerpt from my thought "muse".