Accidentally bumping into an old friend and muttering all the forget-me not phrases like a neurotic.
Waking up in the middle of the night, with your MP3 plugged on your ears and think about your special someone.
Promises and hoping and imaginings.
Remembering fun memories and mishaps from time to time, that you laugh by yourself that people think you're retarded.
Laughing my head off from the nasty eye rolling and bad words muttering of the bitches of eastwick.
Hot chocolate. Ice creams. Brownies and cookies and donuts and toasters.
Giving back rubs to my mother and little brother.
Savoring the homemade buko salad of my mom.
Watching the sun set and traveling at five in the morning, just in time to witness the sun rise.
The suspense and delight of receiving an email from someone you really care about.
Long showers. Little naps and clean nails. And oh, the smell of cologne.
Knowing that somebody cares and misses you.
Loving someone for who they are. Stronger than any fear and doubt.
gurl,
ReplyDeleteyou hve some beautiful soul inside you...liek me.