25 01 14
Saturday, January 25, 2014“She puts her hands on either side of my face, and the room falls away.
I have never gotten so lost in a kiss before.
And then, the space between us explodes.
My heart keeps missing beats and my hands cannot bring her close enough to me.
I taste her and realize I have been starving.
I have loved before, but it didn’t feel like this.
I have kissed before, but it didn’t burn me alive.
Maybe it lasts a minute, and maybe it’s an hour.
All I know is that kiss, and how soft her skin is when it brushes against mine, and that even if I did not know it until now, I have been waiting for this person forever.”
- Sing You Home (Jodi Picoult)
/rambles/
Tonight, I'm feeling a little weary about how much I have to do. The weight of all these pressure and stress are on my shoulders, and as I drag my feet along each passing day, I'm thankful for always having that special someone who will always be with me.
Someone, who reminds me of how it was like when we had our first kiss.
Someone, who will always be there to help me, ease my troubles and will never budge whenever I drive him away.
Such patience is truly out-of-this-world and it's one side I've never seen before, prior to becoming lovers.
And I guess it's one side I hope I will never get used to because I'd never want to take anything for granted.
Thank you Lord, for sending an angel down to guide me, and to love me despite all my flaws.
Its just me and some self-reflection tonight, goodnight world.
Love,
Mong
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