A Little Nap

Love courses through your veins and seeps into each and every brain cell, making every thought become tinged with that one person. It's the aftertaste in your mouth, it's the strands of hair that break loose and get entangled in your blouse, it's the light blow of air you feel on your neck when the wind is as still as rocks.

You don't feel love, love feels you. It feels every nook and cranny of your entire being. And even when you think every last drop has drained from your broken heart, if it's true love, it can never fully leave. Every now and again you'll get that love aftertaste, and you'll be reminded.