Behind closed doors Quote by Ocean Vuong

“That night I wasn't reading your palm...I was monogramming my fingerprints on the sidewalks of your lifeline.”

— Brandi Bates

“His touch seared all the way through to my bones. Each touch after would pale in comparison. For the rest of my life.”

— Missy Anne

“I used his severed hand as a murder weapon. I hope I didn’t get my fingerprints on his fingerprints.”

— Jarod Kintz

“Involuntarily, I reached out, as though I might heal him with a touch and erase the marks with my fingers.”

— Diana Gabaldon

“Your touch will completely erase all the times he touched me. Once you lay your hands on my skin, I won’t be able to…

— Cambria Hebert

“Even now, I hoped he would take my hand, and when he didn't, I felt my empty hand as if it were missing a…

— Jaclyn Dolamore

“His fingers trace letters on my flesh. He's handing me back my own words. This is real”

— Autumn Doughton

“Sometimes I touch the things you used to touch, looking for echoes of your fingers.”

— Iain Thomas

“trace me, then write things where your fingers stop”

— ehddah

“Lacing my fingers through his, I studied them. His fingers were so much longer than mine, and I envisioned what those fingers could do.…

— Victoria H. Smith

“Sometimes I picture all your fingers. Sometimes they're crawling down my spine. Sometimes they're buttoning your jacket. Sometimes you're far but your still mine.”

— Anonymous

“The look on his face said he knew exactly what I meant, and the pleasure of being recognized was like fingers tracing my back.”

— Lara Avery