My glass of sparkling wine..
I love how romantic the songs turn when I turn my thoughts to you. Then I smile lightly, at the slightest thoughts of you. I love how we share the same fears and I love to be able to understand why at some days, the past are better to be remembered than to betray. I love how you smile when you want something. When you tease me into believing what you have to say.. Cause then I love how I'd smile today, even if I'm only imagining your yesterday's smile. I love being able to talk. and to shout. and to listen at the same time. I love loving and fearing the same things.. I love what I see in you,even if you won't ever see it.. I love knowing where to turn. I love missing your scents.. I love trying to make sense of missing your annoying whines.. So then... Maybe I'll just love you some more,like a nightly glass of sparkling wine...