Hmmm, how she is beautiful, how her smile makes me smile, she knows how to make me laugh, she has deep eyes that pierces the soul, I love it when she mocks me, when she tells me to fuck off, I can feel each love behind each word, I know it's not to hurt me, it's to make me realize how much she loves me in her way.
I love her accent, how she never gets frustrated no matter how many times I make her repeat what she just said. How she always says hello with the exact same tone. When she sings, she sounds like an angel, when she speaks a foreign language, with her voice of oh so soft, I could listen to her until the end of times. When we are together, it's like we are 2 pieces of the same, lost puzzle.
Her cheek is so soft and so tender, when she is laying on me, the world is perfect. When she kisses my neck, my whole body shivers. I love her body, from the top of her head, to her little feet, she is absolute for me. I love her mentality, we can talk about anything, and even when she isn't interested, she listens to me anyway, she will tell me to quit my bullshit, and it makes me laugh, and she knows that that it'll make me laugh.
Sometimes, I wonder how I am able to make her laugh, how she can love me when it seems many people do not. I tell myself I am lucky to have found her, sometimes I tell myself she is the only beacon of hope is this new, crazy world.
I love how she calls me every single night, and even when I don't want to, she continues to call me over and over again until I respond. I love how we are both shy in our own ways, and we search for each other and support each other even in the worst of times. I tell myself that, distance or no distance, we will always have love for each other, that we are connected.
She is my angel among all that is painful in this world.
My Rock in a Torrid Sea of Life.
If I one day fly, I want to fly with her by my side.
Roo <3
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