Michael...
I touch your soft, smooth, warm skin. My fingers tingle, my tim, trái tim skips a beat. You're blissfully asleep. Your beautiful face arest and calm. Gourgous Sô cô la cloloured, almond-shaped eyes closed. Full, cái gối, gối lips silghtly opened, breathing quiet breaths. Your cute, silky black curls fall to the side and infront of bạn Angel face.
I wonder what bạn dream about... Songs, world peace.. all of these beautiful things.
bạn do a deep sigh, slightly making me jump. You're an angel. I trace your perfect jawline. I wonder if bạn can feel my gentle touches? If bạn can, do bạn like it? I gently di chuyển your hair from your face and behind your ear.
Suddenly, bạn di chuyển and your big, warm arms bọc around me. Your scent is deliciously intoxicating. Your body is so warm. ... I'm in Heaven. My tim, trái tim is racing. Your heartbeat is musical.
I really wish we could be together. I just want to be able to Kiss your lips. To maybe just Kiss your cheek. And to feel your lips on mine. In just three years... We could be together.
But you... DO bạn tình yêu me like I tình yêu you? Are bạn happier when I'm around? Are bạn sadder when I'm not? Does your tim, trái tim race at the speed of light when we're close? Do bạn get shivers at my every word?
I wish we were closer in age...
Your harmonious heartbeat and breath lull me to sleep.
***
I wake up to the murmured sounds of The Three Stooges and your angelic giggles.
"Good morning!" bạn give me that beautiful Smile. "Sleep well?"
"Yes," I yawn, putting my hand over my mouth.
"Your mother's coming over at 3 to pick bạn up for your violin lessons," bạn inform me, a sort of sad tone in your voice.
"Damn," I sigh and sit up.
"I know," bạn look at me. Your eyes are amazing. I'm actually Mất tích for a một phút until a bonk! on ther TV scares me. bạn giggle. I'm still tired. I lean on you, and we snuggle and watch TV. Curly's having Trouble with his sweater.
"So," your sweet voice sounds unsure how to start. "Have bạn found bạn Girlfriend hoặc boyfriend yet?"
"I have my eye on people..." I blush, not wanting to make it odd. bạn seem dissapointed. I can tell.
"Like who?" bạn have that ooh, tell me! voice that bạn use to cover it up.
"A guy and a girl," I say, giggling and playing with your bed-headed curls. bạn say, with an amazing chuckle that I'm being cryptic. "Why do bạn need to know?"
"So if they hurt you, I can get my bodyguards to teach them a lesson," bạn say in all seriousness. Your eyes have dulled a bit (this happens when you're serious about things like this) and your mouth is pressed in a firm line. Your eyes are looking straight into mine, pleading, If they even look at bạn in a way bạn don't like, bạn tell me. "I really don't wanna see bạn hurt, Adds." Your eyes get their sparkly-ness (new word :D) back as I hug you. I can feel your tim, trái tim beat as fast as mine. "Thank you, Michael..." I say softly as bạn stroke my hair with your hand and whisper, "You're welcome..." Then bạn say, "You mean so much to me... I don't like seeing bạn hurt... It makes my stomach twist."
You're so sweet... I nod and bạn Kiss my forehead gently. bạn have no idea how many bướm are in my stomach right now. How Happy I feel, just from that little Kiss on the forehead. I can't describe at all my feelings, Michael.
Your caring eyes look into mine. "If you're hurt, physically, emotionally, or-"
"I know, Mike..." I say, sorry to interrupt. "You tell me that every day..."
"Do I tell bạn that You're My Best Friend everyday?" bạn ask, a sweet Smile on your face that almost makes me lose my breath.
"Yes," I laugh. "Twice."
"I'm gonna up it to three," then that grin bạn give me literally makes me have to catch my breath. I giggle. "What's the occasion?"
"You," bạn say simply.
I'm so happy I'm your best friend and you're mine. We share secrets, play games and giggle with eachother. Just being close to bạn is amazing. I thank God everyday for you. I've prayed, ever since I heard your voice to meet you.
My prayers have been answered.
*~* End of part one! *~*
If I get good reviews, thêm than 3 likes and maybe some constructive critisism (wtf, I dont think that's how bạn spell it 0-0) and help with spelling errors, I'll make more! :D
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I touch your soft, smooth, warm skin. My fingers tingle, my tim, trái tim skips a beat. You're blissfully asleep. Your beautiful face arest and calm. Gourgous Sô cô la cloloured, almond-shaped eyes closed. Full, cái gối, gối lips silghtly opened, breathing quiet breaths. Your cute, silky black curls fall to the side and infront of bạn Angel face.
I wonder what bạn dream about... Songs, world peace.. all of these beautiful things.
bạn do a deep sigh, slightly making me jump. You're an angel. I trace your perfect jawline. I wonder if bạn can feel my gentle touches? If bạn can, do bạn like it? I gently di chuyển your hair from your face and behind your ear.
Suddenly, bạn di chuyển and your big, warm arms bọc around me. Your scent is deliciously intoxicating. Your body is so warm. ... I'm in Heaven. My tim, trái tim is racing. Your heartbeat is musical.
I really wish we could be together. I just want to be able to Kiss your lips. To maybe just Kiss your cheek. And to feel your lips on mine. In just three years... We could be together.
But you... DO bạn tình yêu me like I tình yêu you? Are bạn happier when I'm around? Are bạn sadder when I'm not? Does your tim, trái tim race at the speed of light when we're close? Do bạn get shivers at my every word?
I wish we were closer in age...
Your harmonious heartbeat and breath lull me to sleep.
***
I wake up to the murmured sounds of The Three Stooges and your angelic giggles.
"Good morning!" bạn give me that beautiful Smile. "Sleep well?"
"Yes," I yawn, putting my hand over my mouth.
"Your mother's coming over at 3 to pick bạn up for your violin lessons," bạn inform me, a sort of sad tone in your voice.
"Damn," I sigh and sit up.
"I know," bạn look at me. Your eyes are amazing. I'm actually Mất tích for a một phút until a bonk! on ther TV scares me. bạn giggle. I'm still tired. I lean on you, and we snuggle and watch TV. Curly's having Trouble with his sweater.
"So," your sweet voice sounds unsure how to start. "Have bạn found bạn Girlfriend hoặc boyfriend yet?"
"I have my eye on people..." I blush, not wanting to make it odd. bạn seem dissapointed. I can tell.
"Like who?" bạn have that ooh, tell me! voice that bạn use to cover it up.
"A guy and a girl," I say, giggling and playing with your bed-headed curls. bạn say, with an amazing chuckle that I'm being cryptic. "Why do bạn need to know?"
"So if they hurt you, I can get my bodyguards to teach them a lesson," bạn say in all seriousness. Your eyes have dulled a bit (this happens when you're serious about things like this) and your mouth is pressed in a firm line. Your eyes are looking straight into mine, pleading, If they even look at bạn in a way bạn don't like, bạn tell me. "I really don't wanna see bạn hurt, Adds." Your eyes get their sparkly-ness (new word :D) back as I hug you. I can feel your tim, trái tim beat as fast as mine. "Thank you, Michael..." I say softly as bạn stroke my hair with your hand and whisper, "You're welcome..." Then bạn say, "You mean so much to me... I don't like seeing bạn hurt... It makes my stomach twist."
You're so sweet... I nod and bạn Kiss my forehead gently. bạn have no idea how many bướm are in my stomach right now. How Happy I feel, just from that little Kiss on the forehead. I can't describe at all my feelings, Michael.
Your caring eyes look into mine. "If you're hurt, physically, emotionally, or-"
"I know, Mike..." I say, sorry to interrupt. "You tell me that every day..."
"Do I tell bạn that You're My Best Friend everyday?" bạn ask, a sweet Smile on your face that almost makes me lose my breath.
"Yes," I laugh. "Twice."
"I'm gonna up it to three," then that grin bạn give me literally makes me have to catch my breath. I giggle. "What's the occasion?"
"You," bạn say simply.
I'm so happy I'm your best friend and you're mine. We share secrets, play games and giggle with eachother. Just being close to bạn is amazing. I thank God everyday for you. I've prayed, ever since I heard your voice to meet you.
My prayers have been answered.
*~* End of part one! *~*
If I get good reviews, thêm than 3 likes and maybe some constructive critisism (wtf, I dont think that's how bạn spell it 0-0) and help with spelling errors, I'll make more! :D
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