this is an excerpt from something i'm writing :3

She said “Prosoche” 

It was too late when I finally understood what she meant

 Have you ever felt that glimpse? The minute when someone looks at you- no matter the situation, and you just feel that release; all the air that was being built up escapes your lungs and you feel the warmth, you soak in it and you just stare positively in awe. The type of look that makes you want to never let go- the type of euphoria you just want to bathe and submerge yourself into because for once that feeling of being stuck is gone."

tell me your thoughts pls