January 2, 2008

Love has no boundaries.


L'amour n'a pas de, frontiere
Restes car je t'aime comme tu es
J'ai traverse l'ocean du verbe
Et je t'ai trouve
Love is when you wake up and you throw your arm over to the other side starving for their touch. Throwing your head into the pillows to savor their smell in your heart. Because those are the little things you cannot live without once you've had it. I'm not one to always describe what love is. Except today. I woke up this morning, doing just what I stated. I searched for my lover's touch. I found nothing. I felt a bit of sadness at that moment. I recalled how we spent our mornings together everyday, last month. How I could just reach over, barely awake, and you were there facing my laptop. You'd have your back turned from me but you'd turn towards me and hold my face and say good morning then kiss my forehead. You'd tell me to wake up already because you miss me. That's what I yearned for this morning and every morning since you left. Somewhat I felt alone, but I know that I'm not. And after I realized that.. I knew I was content with what we have. I really am. I have never in my life been content with anyone I've been with. Now I can honestly say that I am content with our love and our relationship. I stayed in bed for a bit just thinking of you then I got up and sent you a message of what I felt at that moment. I know I sound really cheesy. It's not even about that. For anyone who has felt love before, in any form, know exactly what I'm talking about. We may be far apart now, but l'amour n'a pas de, frontiere.

1 Comments:

Blogger Tweedle said...

I know EXACTLY how you feel..

eventhough im not quite understanding the french. haha. :)

January 17, 2008 at 1:46 AM  

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