The one that I will try to understand, is him too.

People always ask me of my dreams,

What I want in the future.

But nobody truly understands.

I long to be able to stare into that eyes of his,

Without making sure that nobody is watching me,

I want to weave his fingers with mine,

And leave him kisses,

Cheeky kisses on his face,

And moist kisses upon his shoulders and neck,

I want to feel his warm breath,

As he whispers into my soul.

I want to hear his beating heart,

As I lay down our precious memories,

I want to tell him my secrets,

As I silently murmur my wild thoughts to him.

I want to lie in his arms, or him in mine,

I want him to be able to wrap his arms around me,

And let my cold shivers fade away,

As we share our warmth together,

I want to be able to say my feelings aloud,

Without feeling guilty or bad.

I want to feel his hot lips,

On mine,

As we make new memories and stories.

I want him to be able to remind me,

That I am his.

I want him to set his eyes on me and only me,

To tell me that I am the only one for him.

I just want him to feel the way I feel about him.

The one that I will always try to understand, is him.

The only one that understands me, is him.

{d.r.}