I'm just a normal person taking life as it goes bit by bit. Sometimes it flows perfect and happy. (nice, easy and slow) But other times you find yourself wondering where all those perfect happy times go. Life is a roller coaster and all we can do is work though the bad times and savor the good.
I no longer wish to be loved childishly. I want to be loved with the strength and charm of maturity. I don’t want to be smothered by the fear of jealousy and insecurities. I don’t want a relationship based solely upon shutting the world out and locking each other in. I want to be somewhere where I can breathe. Where, even in the midst of a million people with a million heartbeats surrounding me, I can still know the sound or even play the tune, or nod my head to the rhythm of the one I call “home.” I want to call you home.