On Love.

I was sure that I'm going to live alone with 8 cats. But he happened.

I get a really weird feeling when I look at him.

Every time I look deep into his eyes, I start to believe that fairy tales really do exist. That every silly dreams that I tried to forget is starting to happen. again. Very slowly. I didn't ask for it. I'm okay with the fact that I'm going to end up in a small bungalow house alone with my 8 cats in tow. (at least i'm rich. haha.) But still, he happened.

Hello.

This is me making use of my free time. In front of the computer. Thinking. trying to name these emotions.

I'm probably hungry. I had chicken for dinner. It's not enough. I should eat more.

Waiting for Him to wake up. 7:51AM in California. still early for someone who sleeps so late at night. I shouldn't wake Him. He needs sleep.

I'm telling you a story...

I want to say...

may you never steal, lie or cheat.

But if you must steal...
...then steal away my sorrows.

And if you must lie...
...lie with me all the night of my life.

and if you must cheat...
...then please cheat death.

Because I could live a day without you.