You know that amazing feeling, of being wanted and being cared about? - It sometimes makes my day. Infatuation is it.
Hardly remember the feeling of falling in love. If i remember correctly, it was sweet smelling, rather warm, makes me flutter and stutter and blush. And it made the imperfect world seem impeccably perfect.
I remember love. And how hard it was staying around it, in it, on it. How mundane it actually is. Love is like a warm blanket - protects and comforts everyday. But it is especially appreciated when you need it the most. Other days you forget how to appreciate the blanket.
I'm afraid of it. I'm so in control right now that i'm so afraid to lose my balance. To be unglued.
But i know i can never outsmart getting hurt. Neither i could ever be ready to face it. But i think i'm letting go for a bit. So i can savour life.
Love for all of you! xoxo
Hardly remember the feeling of falling in love. If i remember correctly, it was sweet smelling, rather warm, makes me flutter and stutter and blush. And it made the imperfect world seem impeccably perfect.
I remember love. And how hard it was staying around it, in it, on it. How mundane it actually is. Love is like a warm blanket - protects and comforts everyday. But it is especially appreciated when you need it the most. Other days you forget how to appreciate the blanket.
I'm afraid of it. I'm so in control right now that i'm so afraid to lose my balance. To be unglued.
But i know i can never outsmart getting hurt. Neither i could ever be ready to face it. But i think i'm letting go for a bit. So i can savour life.
Love for all of you! xoxo
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