Will you be my boyfriend?

I ask....

"Will you marry me? Will you stay with me till my last breath? Will you grow old with me?"

Love is like a fine wine it strengthens with time.

My heart races at the idea of we being together but then my brain overwhelmed by the books I have read, steps in and points about the fragility of this bond and how I am investing my time and heart into obscurity. I don't know when will be the last day of my life but I do know, what I want to leave after me and how I want to leave it. 

I want to die in the arms of my love whom I have earned and felt with the soul within my heart.

I will feel every breath , I will feel every moment in its entirety and I will not let anyone destroy it. I love this nature and every drop that falls. I will put my heart out and I will protect it.

If you can love me and be loved then join me and leave the rest. I don't care about the trivial differences we may have and my only concern is love and bond we share.

Come let's run together in a fairytale of our own which each of us deserves. We may fight but together, we will laugh but together, we may leave but together. We can be all we want but together.

Be more than yourself and I will be more than myself, I couldn't care less about everything else if we comply and confide in eachother. 

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