2012 m. vasario 3 d., penktadienis

Loving Loving My Friend

Eventually, I realized how much it meant to me when we spent the days together. How much it meant to drink coffee with you, eating marshmallows, steal apples and fresh cut flowers from a strange womans garden. Eventually, I realized how important to me were your greetings, farewells, poems, singed songs, told jokes... This time, I realized how important it was to me from time to time to hug you and without a chance, how important it was to arrest your hand and shake it for fun, as it was important to rough up your hair and wide smile on the brown and chocolate eyes of your. Over time, I realized how important you were to me.
When I do not have the opportunity now to reach you, hear your voice, see consulting eyes, keep your hand .... Now I remember that even while we were living in a difficult moment now it seems to me like it was a fairy tale.
I don't even expect that you thought of me as I now I'm thinking about you. Then we were just two teenagers, one of the other games combined and suddenly becomed something more.
Do you know how I look at your face in our unwillingness taken photography? Do you have any idea what I'm feeling now?
First Look - I find it hard to remember what is was when this picture was taken.
A second look - the eyes have accumulated tears.
A third look - your smile makes me breath harder.
Fourth, look - I removed a tear from my cheek.
Fifth Look - I start to smile looking at you because you looked really crazy back then.
The sixth - I trun my head to one than other side to have a better look at you.
The seventh - an easy respite break comes through my mouth because I'm grateful.
Eighth - I remember your strange dance moves in the middle of the street.
The ninth - a finger touches the tip of your nose.
Tenth - still keeping my eyes fixed on your face I push the photograph away..
Strangely everything is strange around me, when I think about you.
It would be very glad to meet you again, clap hands and cuddle next to you as a friend, because I would not dare to want something more.

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