Waking up. Laying in bed.
Sunny outside. The sunlight was filling the room tenderly.
Memory of that morning poured in, like the sunlight flowing in through the window. I was back to the morning where I was laying awake next to you.
I remember the sunlight on your cheeks. I remember the serenity of your slumber. I remember the warmth of your embrace. I remember the scent of your hair. I remember the soothing hum of your breathing. I remember the tenderness of your skin. I remember the sweetness of your kiss.
I remember the beauty in you.
I wonder if you remember about that morning like me. I wonder if you think of me like I think of you.
I wonder...
P/s: Happy V Day.
Saturday, February 14, 2009
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