I read faces, I read actions and I read spontaneous reactions.
but why cant I read those to you my only you..
countless interview of which i have watched.
such questions in my mind suffer deeply inside my head.
Love.
Do you even see it?
Do you feel it in your arms wrapping slowly?
Can you hear the sound of love, murmuring peacefully?
So do you know the smell of love?
The smell of love...
is it the smell when she gracefully walks by and her scent starts to spread and crawl towards your nostrils and send signals across the nerves of your brain and demandingly orders your heart to fall in love?
that smell of which I uniquely notice everyday, i smell everyday.
that scent.
her scent.
It feels like something else when i get to smell her scent.
The sight of love...
is the by the time I see her in a distant place, my eyes send signals to my brain, ordering my heart to beat so fast, my blood pump so fast and unconsciously i begin to faint for 0.39 seconds and repeat the same process when she gets near me and look at her eyes... her coruscating eyes that blinds mine but yet it feels so good just to stare at it.
like looking from an Ipad application called Fluidity..
like staring at the constellations above and begin to wonder how god made those.
it feels like something else when i stare at her eyes.
it feels like something..
like something in the way she moves.
The sound of love...
Ah yes, that sweet voice of her and every time her words enter my ears, it never fails to transmit a feel good signal in my brain and allowing myself to listen more to her. fall more deeply with her. her voice that I would love to listen to all day long.
let me drown with your sweet voice. let me drown forever.
These are the process that occurs when I am with her.
She is the only one that makes me feel like this every time when she is around, pffft such a corny phrase but what can i do about it? it has been traditionally used by the boys but never cross ed the mens minds that we are the same .
I dont know what more to say but it makes me happy just to be with her around.
at some point she does not know that she makes me feel like this whenever I am with her.
I cant read her, she has this unique thing that I can't explain, so unique like a spice of food for my meal of life.
She is the only person I know that is so special.
How special a girl like her can be?
Whenever i feel those things while you are beside me,
one thing
is
for
sure
I
just
want
to
spend
more
time
with
you
because
I Love You.
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