s t a n d a r d l i n e s s a m p l e d

that was 31 hours ago.

but your taste still lingers on my lips like I just placed them upon yours.
but then, an ounce of time, just 31 hours passed, and already
I starve... I starve for you.

31 hours ago, i got 4 hours, a few glances, a few smiles, faint sounds of voice and laughter.

But it will do.