Sometimes nites like these that turn effortlessly magic like back then every night under the sky with him over the call used to feel like…….listening to him breathing to sleep and then waking up suddenly when you hang up and letting him sleep waking up calling up again and saying he just wanted to stay that way knowing you are close to him as he sleeps……then suddenly realises it was too much missing and then comes over mins later…
Thinking of it now that’s how close literally and geographically too you were that close to him and his heart…
Playing some other track to set up the mood for writing your heart out and this other new track switches and plays…
And this mind now how it always goes back to the first time you saw him and felt something that very instance…like much before you even understood what it was why it was your heart already knew already it was home, he was and will always be Home…
This track and zone of mind it lands you in this beauuuuty and magic of winter nights the waaaaay it always takes you back to those nights of living him away loving him away the more you loved him…
When live now every time you write becomes love!!
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