December 14, 2014

Baby Boy.

When I close my eyes, I can feel the strength of his hand grasping mine. The way he kisses me, the way he looks at me everytime I do something stupid.

The feeling I felt when I touch his chest, while trying to find his scent on his shirt. How lucky I am to have him.

When I tell him that I'm cold, he would immediately wrap his arms around me. And whenever we walk,  he will always swing his hand back signaling me to hold his.

I fell asleep on his lap while watching movie. I can still feel the way he caress my hair. And how he tried not to wake me up with little movements. 

How can I not fall for him every single time I see him?






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