lørdag den 28. december 2013

Every day

I think about it a lot.
The way you look when you sleep. The little smile, that is planted on your lips. And so peacefull you look. Like all your worries are gone.
The small and quite mumbeling you make. What are you dreaming about?
I think about it a lot.
When you wake up, and say goodmorning.
Your messy morning hair.
The tired smile you give me.
Did you sleep well?
I think about it everyday.
Your smile and laugh, that makes my heart race.
Your warm and protecting hugs.
The way your hand fits so perfectly in mine.
Your soft lips on mine.
The way you make me forget every worry I have.
I think about you.