it's gonna be really hard. we're gonna have to work at this every day, but i want to do that because i want you.
i'm not perfect. i’ll annoy you, make fun of you, say stupid things, but you'll never find someone who loves you as much as i do.
I’m wondering…
Have you ever remember me?
Have you ever miss me, even a bit?
Have you ever saw something, heard something that reminds you of me?
Because I do. All the time.
I see one little thing that makes me remember you.
I hear one sentence that makes my heart aches because you used to say it to me.
I remember you in every prayers,
in every breath.
I remember your essence in every part of my days.
Kiss me slowly…
like you mean it
like you’re trying to steal
my breath
and keep it.
the kind of kiss that leaves
my body asking for more.
touch me like
you’re starving,
not soft,
not polite,
until I forget how to stand,
no poetry,
no games,
just “I f**king want you”
like it’s the only truth left,
seduce me slowly…
not because you’re gentle,
but because you know
I like being edged
past my limits,
because I ache for the slow burn before the collapse,
seduce me slowly…
deeply,
back arching,
mind bending…
‘where did you learn that’
kind of touch,
that feels like worship and wreckage at the same time,
like the kiss was just the excuse to get me here.
it's crazy how on one random day we met and you instantly became everything to me. and now i couldn't imagine my life without you. overnight, you became my world & my best friend. i just wanted to say that meeting you on that day was one of the best days of my life.
you paint my life with colors and bring so many wonderful blessings with you. i love you and i wish to celebrate every moment with you.
