She sits beside me. Here on this couch. Here in this room. She sits beside me and knows nothing of how i'm feeling. Nothing of how much I feel. I feel so much I can taste it on my tongue. I taste it and I remember this feeling. I've felt it once or twice before. But this time... This time I know it will last. It has to. We've already faced so much together. We've already bonded. Its hard to explain sometimes. Its hard to tell someone how it happened because neither of us know. Neither of us remember the beginning. Its as if she was there all along. There helping me. There tugging on my heartstrings. Waiting till we met. Waiting till she could be here. And when it finally happened it was amazing. It was instant. It was needed. I am so grateful for her. For what she means. For what she does. For what she represents.
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