I am missing her so much . . specially the day wen we were on a beach. . gentle cool breeze touching her . . then me . . holding her hand with my fingers slipping down into hers . . the most delicate thing I ever held in my hand . .
She looks so beautiful with those sparkling eyes. I don't know about the world but for me those are like precious gems . . too critical to handle because I have to keep feeding the efforts for her to smile. . to make them shine like the brightest star in the dusk... . Her hair. . as black as mamba but soft like fur of a kitten . . .they fall perfect across her face so effortlessly as if they are meant to naturally hide her beauty from the rest of the world . .. it is only for worth ones she pulls them back . . crave to touch them sometimes is so uncontrollable. .
Memories are still as fresh as her fragrance in my mind wen she hugged me the last time we met . . I still remember how i felt her heart beating over my chest as if it was mine. . . . . I almost squeezed her but she was still so comfortable in my arms letting me absorb her into me. . . a feeling of complete surrender to the protector.. .A feeling of trust & love. . . it is so difficult to explain what i felt at that very moment . . the feeling so strong. .
Her innocence makes me feel like protecting her form the rest of the world all the time . .as if i am her dad . . .for me every man on street staring at her is a potential danger. . or may be I am that possessive & . . obsessed about her . . I want to be with her all the time .. every day . . every moment . . every second . . .
Forever . .
She looks so beautiful with those sparkling eyes. I don't know about the world but for me those are like precious gems . . too critical to handle because I have to keep feeding the efforts for her to smile. . to make them shine like the brightest star in the dusk... . Her hair. . as black as mamba but soft like fur of a kitten . . .they fall perfect across her face so effortlessly as if they are meant to naturally hide her beauty from the rest of the world . .. it is only for worth ones she pulls them back . . crave to touch them sometimes is so uncontrollable. .Memories are still as fresh as her fragrance in my mind wen she hugged me the last time we met . . I still remember how i felt her heart beating over my chest as if it was mine. . . . . I almost squeezed her but she was still so comfortable in my arms letting me absorb her into me. . . a feeling of complete surrender to the protector.. .A feeling of trust & love. . . it is so difficult to explain what i felt at that very moment . . the feeling so strong. .
Her innocence makes me feel like protecting her form the rest of the world all the time . .as if i am her dad . . .for me every man on street staring at her is a potential danger. . or may be I am that possessive & . . obsessed about her . . I want to be with her all the time .. every day . . every moment . . every second . . .
Forever . .
