many ppl can read the posts, and all of them can think different things about them.. actually they really think differently.. just this one, this little post is meant to be just for one of you.. to do a public confession? crazy he is, you might think.. i think so too, crazy i am, crazy for...
the mornings where i dont need to wake up and go to the office..
the time when i eat delicious food prepared with love or by 5 michelin star cooker..
moment where i can see her eyes..
time deep down in night when i sleep and nothing else just my soul dreams..
memories of my childhood..
times when i am eager to do adventure, full of energy and taste
the picture of her when she is smiling.
laying in the high grass which is waving in the spring breeze
deep in thoughts to sit on a stone next to a river..
gentle kisses from her..
dreams pushed up by my heart, playing with the memories of future..
falling snowflakes, bushing raindrops, warm sun rays, spring and autumn wind, milky fog
swiming naked in a river..
walking up to a hill with a bag full of delicious cooked and raw things ready to do picnic..
to hear her laugh..
to feel her hand, or her skin touching mine..
the unbelievable fast moments compared to the hours which seems to be long as a whole days..
to see her eyes and to hug her..
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