 days are too busy, hours are too few, seconds are too fast, but there is always a time for me to say hello to him.
you see, in this world of odds and ends, he is the last person to inhabit my thoughts at night and the first name that wake me up in the morning. he is funny in a gawky, clownish kind of way. how uncontrollable his passions are! will i understand the crazy things he does?
i kept his sleepy kisses given at night. i have his smile etched in my soul. i have his laughter and i will never let it go.
i’m not very good with words. i can only wish that he felt what i couldn’t say. i would like to listen not only to what he is saying but to what he is not saying or trying to say but cannot.i have a rather odd feeling that the more i see him the more i like him, and the more i like him, the more i want to show him things and get his reactions.
right now i just want someone i can get along with, someone fun to be around. someone i can laugh with and hang out with, someone like him. Labels: inner feelings, inner thoughts, loving |
