Matters of the heartI simply can’t resist the touch of your lips. Your soft skin against mine, finding it hard to keep track of time but knowing that each second with you, is a confirmation that what we have is real and true. Looking into your eyes trying to find proof that I’m not dreaming. Seemingly impossible but I hold onto this feeling for as long as I can, knowing all too well that love can either define or destroy you. Who knows, maybe one day you’ll be able to say I love you without doubting yourself. One day, you’ll find comfort in my arms and realize there is nobody else you’d rather be with, I’ve seen it, but only in my dreams. You see I’ve got it all figured out in my mind, but reality is still lagging behind. My soul searching for the secrets of your heart, but I’m afraid of what I might find. Just promise me one thing, that if life should ever bring us apart know in your heart that my love for you will always stay, nothing can take that away. And if one day we should happen to meet again I’ll gladly welcome you back into my arms as a friend, and together we’ll grow into lovers again. The familiarity of your skin, the firmness of your lips parting ways as we kiss and dance in the moonlight under a star filled night. At least that’s what I hope, I hope that your smile is as coy as it was when we first met, almost as if you’d already knew me. And I hope your eyes remain as ever bit enchanting as they did when they first saw through me. I hope some day fate will stitch us together, bound effortlessly by the seams of our hands intertwined at a space where not even time will be able to find us. Because you see the silence of the moments when we hold each other, speaks more than you could ever imagine. A moment of tranquility that’s difficult to fathom. A place in my heart that nothing in this world, could possibly sadden.