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Wednesday 4 June 2014

Letters to a lover. (6)

Everytime I see your face, it's like it's the first time. My skin bursts out into sweat. My flesh is covered in goose pimples. My lips curl upwards and reveal my teeth. I smile bigger and brighter than I ever thought possible. I get fidgety and nervous and yet at the same time I get this rush of boldness and confidence that takes over me and makes me pounce on top of you. You make me feel like a giddy schoolgirl during her first summertime romance. And at the same time like a grown woman with her one true love. I don't know how serious this is to you. But to me, this, you and me, our relationship, it's everything. When I first sent that message, I wasn't even expecting to make a friend, let alone fall in love. You make feel like I can touch the colours around me. Like I can fly up into space. Like I can touch the sky. You give me hope. You inspire me. You help make my life worth living. And that is something that I could never repay you for. You just burst into my boring, meaningless existence and flicked your little magic wand, and made it all this wonderful fairy tale land where all my dreams can come true. When you're around, the air feels lighter. I turn into this giggly mess. And when I'm not giggling, it's excuse my mouth is too busy doing other things. Though I can't wipe that dumb grin off my face. I smile at random times when a thought of you crosses my mind for some reason. People have begun I wonder whether I've gone mad. To quench  their curiosity, I'll admit it. Yes , l am mad.  Madly in love with you ,that is .

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