I could see the twinkle in his eye as he saw me from across the room. His smile sincere and kind of sideways, that special look that means he finds me endearing and adorable. I love it when he looks at me that way, it always makes my heart skip a beat.
I lowered my gaze and played coy as he came towards me, looking up only when he brought hand to my cheek and grazed it through my long curls, parting his lips to say “You have cheese in your hair.”
So, how about a game?
Winter is hard and getting a little long, yeah?
You can participate any time this week by submitting a post to me, or by hashtagging original posts with any of the above hashtags. (I’ll be following those tags and reblogging my faves.)
Please play? Pretty please?
Until then I’ll be enjoying all of the perks of a winter-time Lazy Sunday; yoga pants, hoodies, wooly socks and fleecy blankies.
I’m afraid I’ve forgotten how to write
I’ve forgotten a lot of things
I hope I didn’t forget how to write
I want only to bare myself to you
to show you everything
to allow you everywhere