There's this boy. He means the world to me (well...there are a lot of boys that mean the world to me, but this one's just a tad different...), and lately we've been getting really close on an emotional level. Tonight he came over, officially met my parents (I'm quite proud of my dad) went for a walk/watched the sunset and watched a movie with me. Honestly, I wish I could take a picture of myself right now without feeling like a complete "camera whore" or stare at myself in the mirror for ages because my eyes were all lit up like some Christmas lights or something. I haven't seen myself this way in what feels like an eternity.
I don't know how you're envisioning this, but it wasn't really a "typical" couple-ish night (does this even make any sense?). There was no hand holding, no cuddling or kissing or...whatever else you care to imagine, it was mainly just me making a fool of myself and telling stupid, insignificant stories while getting my shoes soaked by waves due to my lack of perception. However, this is one of those nights that I'll probably remember forever because it was simply a lot of fun. No really deep discussions, just time to enjoy each others company, and I really appreciated that.
Great sunset + great movie + great company = GREAT NIGHT.
Peace & Love,
K.
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