Friday, April 30, 2010

Puppy love

At times we meet people, we talk, we laugh, and it all seems so perfect, like it was just meant to be. Just like you imagined, day in day out. Everyday, there's new adventure, new topic, new discussion, new song. You can't help but notice that you are happy, content, satisfied with how things are going. Times you question, is it right? And times you just don't want to think. This lovely feeling of waiting for those short sweet moments when you can talk, and then gladly wait for the day to end, so that you can talk a little more. Can't remember when I felt this way last, but it was sure sometime back in those school/initial college days. How sweet, innocent and beautiful. Waking up to a short and sweet message, everyday a little different, like an effort was made to make your day special, the wait for you to wake up, the constant reminders that you're pretty and you're loved. The effort to make you a part of every event of life, and most important to make you laugh. It's crazily endearing. Thank you!

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