Thursday, 11 February 2010

In the arms of an Angel.

Every night in my early sleep I lay awake and try to recall the feeling of my warm hands entangled in yours and the way you let my head rest upon your chest. The feeling when you hold me tight and dearly is simply the very best.

When silence get too hard to handle and the night too long, I think about the happiness I feel inside every time I see those precious reminders of you and that they are everywhere I go. If only I'd dare to tell you the truth, I miss you so.

There isn't a day that goes by where I don't, at some point, think of you. In your presence my heart feels like a red balloon struggling to get up into the blue. A sense of joy fills the air when I am close to you.

Every night in my late sleep I slip away trying to recall the feeling of how your warm body feels beside me. I take a deep breath and smile happily. Sweet dreams awaits, in the arms of an Angel.

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