Wednesday, November 29, 2006

His squirrel

He fell in love the first time he saw me, I fell in love the first time I saw him, the thing was that we didn’t see each other at the same time, he saw me three years earlier than I did but I had spent my whole life waiting for him.

I don’t remember missing someone the way I miss him, I say to myself I could be the rest of my life looking at his eyes without getting tired, without need of anything else. I loved someone once but not like this, I don’t remember a person with so many beautiful feelings in his heart and so much love in his look.

Last night was the perfect night, PERFECT with capital letters :) if I would have to choose one it would be him