The little things…

When I think of you, is all about the little things….

I don´t think about the clouds and the violins, or the house and the kids… I just dream about the early morning coffee with you, black with two sugars…

I think about a late rainy night and you putting up with my crazy old samurai movie just because I got all excited about it and wanted to share it with you… and then i just sit and watch what ever chick flick you want just because it means another two hours with you and the chance of falling asleep next to each other…

I don´t think about where we will live when we are old, instead I think about what flavor of ice cream while I discover now, as long as I get to try it with you… I think about the endless conversations that really have no real meaning or point, and surrendering to you just because…

I dream about the places I´ve been with out you and can´t wait to take you there and show you, or just explore the corners we have never visited before, as you ask me about the little things you already know I read before the trip… and I will never tell you that I did just to impress you, even tho i know i don´t need to anymore… I just love the look in your eyes when you look at me sure that I will have the answer, just for you

I can´t think about how we will look when we get old… and it doesn´t really matter because you will always look the same to me… I know every curve and every shape of you from the very first time… And you should know that I mapped it all in my head so I can never get lost when I sail across your body…

I can tell what you taste like even if I had no tongue and what color did your esyes just turned just by the tone of your voice… I know the smell of you if  I´m not close o you, the scent of you, retracing your every step…

I don´t worry about money, jobs, rent… all I know is that I can take care of you, as you will of me… as long as we can hold each other

I don´t think about marriage, or family… I just think about taking you out on a date, buying you dinner and staring at you from across the table in awe… Like a blind man that has seen the sun for the first time.

When i think about you, is the little things that make the big difference…

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