335 : Touch.

Physical touch.
The one catalyst of a relationship that pushes everything forward.
The element that causes the downfall of me.

I'm sorry..
The speed that everything was moving, I'm was really just overwhelmed.

We both knew this was coming..

Touch,
A language of love,
The one i'm always deprived of..

"Hey there Delilah, don't you worry about distance,

I'm right there if you get lonely give this song another listen, 

close your eyes, listen to my voice it's my disguse,
I'm right by your side"

I'm sorry..