Thursday 21 April 2016

H.I.M. (He Is Mine)

Why does it have to feel so good?
Why do we have to be so perfect?
Maybe if the flame didn't burn so bright, I wouldn't
miss you morning to night.
But it's growing, getting brighter, it burns me, it blinds me.
We're flying higher.

I need you, you complete me.
I can't stand it...
Can't stand being without you.
The lonliness, the silence..

Going crazy..
Holding it in my hand, waiting for that ring every morning.
Your voice..
It does something to me.
Nothing else matters when you speak.
Your tone soothes me, consoles me.

Your mind...
That smart mind of yours just turns me on every time.
I wanna know your deepest thoughts.
I wanna know it all.

Impatient..
I can't wait.
I wanna fall in your arms and stay there forever.
Can we?
We could just be.
I just need you near me.

I wanna touch your lips that I would never cease to kiss.
I want it.
I wanna kiss you there..gently, make you beg for more.
Throw our clothes on the floor.
I'm already naked around you.
You know me.
No secrets.
My soul is stripped.

They say love is blind, but I see clearly.
I see perfection, the beauty of us.
Dancing on the same wavelength,
our hearts beating to the same rhythm.
I guess this is how love should feel when it's meant to be...