Living life in a fairytale. I love those days. I'm just afraid to wake up and realize it was all a dream. Or that it was one of those "once in a lifetime" things where you're not allowed to experience something that good ever again? That scares me. But not as much as knowing I could lose you forever. I feel like my life is a taylor swift song. haha. Only a couple days with you and I'm already dying to see you again, and I hate admitting to stuff like that. I hate being so tied up in those blue eyes. I hate being so speechless when I see your smile. I wish I was stronger, but you've got me hooked. There's no way out now! When I saw that December snow falling down and you hugged me to keep me warm, I knew it was magic. It wasn't chance. It wasn't actually a dream, was it? No. I remember precisely your low whisper as I sat close enough to feel you breathe. I remember every deep laugh and the rumble of your singing like an enchanting melody. I remember it all so clearly. And I don't want to ever forget this night for as long as I live. For as long as I love.
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