quinta-feira, novembro 28, 2013

i'll be yours and you'll be mine

Postado por Camilla Bazzanella
I hope one day I'll get to call you mine. I hope one day I'll get to feel loved and safe in your arms, that at the end of a rough day you will take a single look at me and know exactly what to do to make me feel better. You will know when to make a stupid joke and when to simply embrace me and kiss me to take away all my sorrows. You will know how my mind works, what makes me happy and what makes me sad and what makes me angry. And sometimes you'll do what pisses me off just because you like how I look when I'm mad and for the sake of it. And I will feel like killing you knowing at the same time that I wouldn't be able to go through a day without your presence. I hope one day we will get to a Friday night and ditch going out to stay home watching a stupid movie and ignoring that stupid diet I decided to get myself into. You will love me in a stunning red dress with my hair done and you will love me in pajamas with my hair in a ponytail. 
And it's not only about me. I hope one day I will know how you feel and what goes through your mind just by looking into your eyes. I will have you lay down with your head on my lap and play with your hair cause I know how much you love that and how it calms you. I hope one day I will make you embarrassed in front of your friends by telling them just how much of a softy you are. And you will blush and squeeze my thigh under the table and you will feel like killing me knowing at the same time that you wouldn't be able to go through a day without my presence. We will fight about the silliest things and end up laughing at ourselves. You will make me watch your favourite team's match even though you know I hate it with all my might. And I will watch it because I love you. I love you in a suit and I love you in your old t-shirt and shorts.
I hope one day you will call me yours.

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