Feeling Hard For Him
When I'm not bursting into tears I'm daydreaming about him. What began with a simple hello swiftly transpired into a crush and my mind went straight into the curiosity mode. I wanted to know everything about him. How tall was he? Was he handsome? What color eyes and hair he had? Would he be of my type? He wasn't my type though. He was far more than just of my type. Had I not known any better I would say I knew him in another life. At another time. And I'm pretty confident that we weren't just friends. It gets more in depth than that. Perhaps he was my husband, my lover and my very best friend. Are we meant to be together? Good question. If only things played out differently. He's everything to me and no one has ever made me feel so beautiful in my whole entire life. I want to see him in the the worst way. I want to touch him. Feel his lips against mine. And if I lose all self control, there wouldn't be one regret to pass through my mind. Clearly, I need him. I'm falling hard. I can't go more than ten minutes without him filling my mind with total bliss. I would treat him like a king and I would, without a doubt be his queen. I want to be his happiness, his whole entire world but in essence, I want to be his baby. I'm in love with you and that will never change. You are my shining star baby
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