Before September ends let me say this to you, "come and I'll draw you a heart."
This will be my first and last entry for the month of September. I am so sorry for not updating my blog since my last entry. Sometimes dreary days are better. It might be dull and gloomy outside, but the cool winds freshens my mind and hopefully to create a nice blog today.
Before September ends let me tell you, "I love you."
I am not in love in a special way but adding to your piles of knowledge, I love everything around me, what God had given me to be able to continue life with the people I love: Family, friends and people I met along the way.
Before September ends let me share what love to me is...
It's like how the moon shares the sky with the stars every clear dark nights. How birds sing every morning as the sun rise behind the purple mountains of the east. How a little puppy licks your face even after you left him alone all day. Back packers of Eastern England sees the dusk over the city below. Growing old together and tries to reminisce how both of them end up, well, growing old together. How your hand fits perfectly with the other. It's not the fight-kiss-and-make-up but the one who annoys the hell out of you. Where you write songs that nobody will ever hear, except the both of you. It's how my heart beats fast whenever you talk to me. It is subjective. It's when you secretly drop a note into my locker every day. Stalking is cute, but really it still freaks me out.
Love was when I saw you walking away from your car as wind blows through your hair and wearing that crooked smile on your face and everything was in slow mo...as I dubbed "My Edward Cullen". That moment it taught me what love really was and now I know it was never him.
Hello my right-wrong-one, someday I will be in some perfect field with some perfect boy. Then let's run into the ocean, hand in hand where my hand fits the spaces of your hand, as the world keeps spinning. And maybe, just maybe we'll end up hearing bells ringing.
hopeful girl
kkcg
