Snow just left... oh, and how we connect. Love his smell on me.... his kiss.

He sent me a song from Rihanna and remembered that once I said that I hated to love him. That must be true. I once loved him and must be careful. 

But now, I need him. I need him... Oh... and how he makes me feel... it's forbidden, it's good, it's familiar... 

Is that normal?

He's under my skin... he's my favorite storm.