How does one resist the temptation of his lusty smile, his sincere eyes, his sweet words, his pure honesty? I am fond of him and long to see what will go on. I am scared of my feelings and pleased as well. I feel alive and happy, scared and tortured by the fear of not being able to love as I want. I want to love, care and feel the way one feels in a warm embrace... Am I still able? Am I still spontaneus or am I stopping myself already from thinking, hoping and wishing all my dreams become reality?
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