Someday dreamer...


What love is?
Sometimes i wonder what love is...is there any planet for this beautiful but still complicated feeling?
Every night when i go to bed i close my eyes and imagine him coming and kissing me so badly, hugging my frozen body in the middle of a full street.
I truly believe that when you really love someone you can’t let them go from your life so easily.Then he always appears in your mind with those sweet gestures they used to make, those sweet smiles that were created only for your own happiness.And...that feeling of being so weak against his soft touch, his soft words pressing your mind with such a warm pleasure.Yeah, that is love...and there is even more than all those things.
I believe that once you find a right ‚’creature’ to love you become a better person, a happy sunshine not only for your own presence but for the others.Glowing like a big star under a clear midnight sky, dreaming all day like you can’t get out of your own mood, feeling like a damn lucky billionaire.
How lovely is to hear his voice every time you wake up, the smell of his skin lingering on your own skin like a really expensive, precious perfume on limited edition.You would kill to see that morning childish face smiling at you when you open your eyes while he is playing with your lips in a sweet, chill morning kiss and a very soft, whispered ‚’’good morning my love’’.
So sweet that you would like to sleep in his arms whenever you get the chance to escape from this world, whenever you feel like you need to crawl into his arms and ask for his protective love.The way he holds you it’s not an usual way, it’s not something you see on movies or you think you have experienced before.Every touch becomes a different one.Every person has different experiences with their own lovers, it’s never the same because everytime it’s turning into a new thing.
Sometimes it feels confusing, sometimes you feel tired...sometimes you just want to remember every detail of a great day spent with the one you love, make it an unforgetable memory for your personal mental record and for your unstoppable heart.You never want to imagine that this is going to end one day...always dreaming at an endless love, something valuable not for a second, not for a month, not even for one year but for all your life.

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