Sunday, 5 June 2016

Intoxicating beauty ...

The wrinkled bed sheet still reminds me of the waves which took us to a different world altogether... where only you and me existed ..

I wish that could have lasted forever ..

This is in the account for ... when you came yesterday in my dreams ... you were walking down some street..  don't know which... you were coming toward me.... and this is all that happened... thank you for such a lovely dream... love you ...

Fuck  man !!! I encountered the devil just now !!

Shit was just out of me when i saw her today walking down the street she was not a girl she was devil because humans can't be so beautiful. She was having ravishing beauty I just had my mouth open for a minute , even my heart was going to be poured out.

For a moment I thought I passed away.

She was fucking sexy.

This is a love letter to her , just wanna make her pinned to the bed ... ;-)

The first time I met you my stomach was lifted into my throat by one million butterflies & I nearly lost my shit. You caught me joking about what I would do to you if I got you alone & you laughed. I caught you watching me & laughed as well. 

That smile, I want to suck the enamel off your teeth some late night as we watch the city come alive. 

I want to watch the sunrise from balconies with you after a night spent discussing politics. 

I want to get under your skin. 

I want to listen & absorb your idea’s/ideals. 

I want to study the geography of your body. 

I want to start a revolution with you. 

I want to write secret notes on your back as you sleep next to me,

but what I really want is to tell you that regardless of everything, I love you.

Even if you never love me back… I love you.

I hope that when you’re laying in bed after a night spent in some distant state or country, watching terrible tv, that you don’t feel alone.

P.S. - I love you.

An Idiotic Lover (Just little less than you :P)

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