December 25, 2012
11:54 PM
We lay in bed, facing each other. He exhales.
What?
Nothing.
Nothing?
Just very happy.
With the pale, silvery street light filtered through the curtains, I can see the contours of his cheek. I touch my hand to his face.
He is smiling.
I want to capture this moment. I want to seal it in a Mason jar and hide it away because I am afraid that he will forget what it feels like to love me.
so beautiful
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as are you, my dear
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We have the choice whether to let moments pass or to appreciate and indulge in it.
ReplyDeleteThe fear that one will no longer love you is a paralyzing one.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful words, and I hope that even more beautiful memories are created.
xoxo
Sarang
I'm afraid of the very same thing too, every once in a while.
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A simple and beautiful post :)
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Mariamma
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaawwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!
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This is so beautiful. I can't wait to be reunited with my partner to be able to experience this.
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You captured those small, precious moments perfectly.
ReplyDeleteWhispers more significant than bold statements.
xx.
Thank you thank you lovelies!
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Lulu
Insecurity is the root of the problem.
ReplyDeleteI wish you find a way out of those thoughts, and celebrate what's right in then.
Happy New Year.
Take Care :)
Simple yet beautiful and powerful... Now following xx
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I know that feeling, time moves too fast. Happy new year.
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So amazing and beautiful. You have a new follower :)
ReplyDeletethanks Lu for visiting my blog...Once i tried too to capture the picture perfect things in my life...But life never gives us the things we want...
ReplyDeleteDo keep in touch..
Love
Aishwariya