I'm a dreamer
|I'm shy. Most people don't take the time to get to know me. They don't take the time to explore the real me. So I'd like to thank everyone who has. Everyone who didn't missed out|
sometimes I wonder if we would ever meet, and then I start musing. Our bodies are like burning flames, and we’d make an oven under blankets. You press my body against yours, I place my hand on your chest, body wrapped around body, like an unfolding rose.
the morning light comes, and the stars begin to fade.
you will hold me like this in the summer breeze and pass the time in my company, alive to every moment we’re together. I want to hold you like this when the window cracked open and welcoming the winter wind, so we may truly know what it is to be warm and comfortable. I will run my hands through your curly hair, touching the outline of your lips, and you run your fingers along the softness of my curves, so we may learn every landmark and feature, every beauty spot, and never forget.
I want you to read to me your favorite books, so they can take me to where they’ve taken you. Seeing the sparks in your eyes, hearing you joking, feeling the rush of your skin. Telling each other about our happiness and despair, our rights and wrongs, seasons come and seasons go, angels and devils. Breathing in the still silence. Waking up to find us next to each other’s skin, lost in slumber, for there can be no other such simple happiness.
there, right there - this is where I’m perfectly content, at a loss for words and translation.
but I know it won’t last forever. We’ll soon be gone. I could be sad, but I’d rather be happy instead. As if I could look into your beautiful brown eyes and read your mind, “It’s not love, but I’ve fallen for this muse in my arms, tender, and tranquil.”"
1. You’re not anti-social, you’re selectively social.
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