Maybe one day, I can fall sleep in his arms…
I can wake up to his peaceful eyes.
His soft kiss.
And he’ll pull me in to his body, and just hold me.
Maybe we can start our mornings together…
Cuddling…
Making breakfast…
Go to work…
Meet each other up, on our way back home…
Arranging dinner together…
Having fun…
Talking about the day…
Making the dishes…
Chilling out…
Take a late night walk…
Is it even a possibility… for someone like me?