I’ve been thinking about all the stupid things I hate
and love came quickly into my head.
Love has never worked in my favor,
but yet love stories are definitely one of my favorites,
especially when the stories end happy.
I decided instead of loving, I would just read and wish.
And then I met him.
He wasn't someone I expected that would catch my eye.
as I talked to him,
with every smile he gave me,
I realized that he was perfection.
he made me upset at times,
made me question myself.
But I love him, and I think he loves me too..
I’ve had thoughts
thoughts of what we’d do when we finally get to each other.
I’ll admit that not all of them are pure..
but they all mean the world to me.
I’ll have to be patient until that fateful day...
Author Notes: Hi everybody. This just popped in my head and I thought you guys would like a bit of positivity.
- Salty Mama