Feb 10, 2005 18:00
The touch of your skin beneath my fingers..
The sight of your smile and knowing that I put it there..
Cooking you breakfast on a Saturday morning..
Hearing you complain about a horrible day at work..
Making up with you after a fight..
Being able to sit back and just..watch you sleep..
Growing old with you..
Tell me you long for these simple pleasures too...
..Where do I begin to explain this wave of happiness that I've been drowning in since Christmas? This vast emotion that I can't call anything but love..For once this smile on my face isn't fake or laced with sadness. I'm writing again, I'm releasing. I'm not crying. I'm just...content. I don't ever want this to end. Don't ever leave me. Promise you'll always love me like this.
*smiles*
I'm in such a poetic mood.