![]() ![]() I want to fill my fridge with lettuce and carrots when I know she only eats potatoes. I suddenly want to change my habit even though she knows I sleep cuddling my pillow. We have spent four years imagining what it would feel like to live together and when the time is finally here, I am freaking out and fidgeting out of nervousness. Next month she’s graduating and coming to Bangalore to live with me and I can’t think of anything else but she in my arms all day and night. I miss you she says with half-filled mouth, her back lying on my stomach and I know exactly what she means. It is like she is in her own world completely forgetting that I exist and then she comes back, looking at me, her head tilting upwards, love in her eyes as I pass her the chips. She is so childlike when she screams at the screen, her eyes widening as the scene goes by, lips gasping at every harsh dialogue. Everything feels right and in place when she is in my arms yelling at the screen watching Gilmore girls whenever Rory makes a bad decision.
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