I did sit here soaking in the idea that no one else would love me the way i wanted. The way I needed to be filled just like a puzzle. How cruel I was for myself. That kind of love that doesn't need words. I don't want to fall for words. A wild love would be great. A different kind of love. Being different is amazing. I want a man who will look at me as if he had never seen a woman before. I want a man who will ruin my lipstick and not my mascara. A gentle and passionate kind of love that could handle my worst and will give me all the reason to risk absolutely everything. That kind of love that made me define what love is supposed to be feel. A heart that doesn't wear a watch. A timeless kind of love that will never run out of juice in the connection. The soul mate that will put butterflies on my stomach but with sole touch i'll feel calm and at home. That man who will tame me because i am beast in my own way and that was okay. An ordinary person who will revolutionized my world in a second but will give me a life minute happiness. " I hope he will kiss me with the entire universe in his mouth so that i will wake up with stars on my lips and smile that drips constellation." - That Kind of Love.
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