Thursday, April 05, 2007

Hair, so smooth, as I run my fingers through them while you lay sound asleep beside me, your face, so at peace with yourself, so oblivious to the crazy girl smiling at herself beside you. Those lips that taste so good, so supple and soft that I could kiss a thousand times over.

Such a talented musician with a beautiful voice, I could watch you practise for hours and not turn away. Listening to every note that is produced. The hypnotic movements of your hands. That face full of expression. Every inch a rockstar, I can call my own.

Your presence makes me feel so safe in my surroundings. That embrace, so warm and comforting, accompanied by the kisses on my head. I know you'll take care of me, and I know I can run to you and you'd protect me.

You changed my thoughts. You taught me how to trust you. You made me feel so comfortable. You make me smile. You gave me a reason to be happy again. You gave me a reason to love again.

And even though you scold me in your sleep while i'm trying to wake you up, it's hard to stay upset with you, because looking at your face makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside. That innocent apology. That pathetic puppy face. Those dreamy eyes that look right into my soul. How can I ever stay angry for long?

I haven't had this feeling in a long time. Like puzzle pieces, we fit together.

Perfectly.


suri thought at 8:36 PM


My Curse



Suricide Suicide
2 April '89
Equestrian Sports
Painting
Lomography
Bass Guitar
Floorball


Constants are Changing

New Urban Male boxers
To go back to Arthayasa
Skinny black jeans
A cute Hedgehog
Forego
Porta Trace Light Box
old skool top
Beach Shorts from RipCurl
Adidas Candy watch
BME Baby Tees
PSP
"MODIFY" DVD
Andra & The Backbone cd
Flaming cherry tattoos on hips


Unholy Confessions



Kiss me