I'm in one of those moods. You know the one. The
one where I keep talking like a sappy chic flick, where I crave
your love. Your arms around me, and your hands on my stomach. You
cheek next to mine, and your lips. The one where I just want to
lay on your chest and listen to your heart, or slow dance for no
reason with no music. Where all my fantasies are old school and
cute, like a black and white movie full of smiles and holding
hands. The one where I wish it were a fairytale, you're a
prince and I'm a princess. I wish we could run around
barefoot in the summer heat, a sprinkler spraying freezing cold
water sending me straight to your body for protection. The one
where all I need is to jump into your arms, my legs around your
waist, your arms supporting me, and kiss you in the pouring rain.
The one where I want to fall asleep next to you, or play video
games all night long. The one where all I need is to feel your
love. The one where I daydream about you pushing hair from my
face, or teasing me gently. Softly kissing my cheek and making me
blush in public. Yeah, I'm in one of those
moods.
