but lately you've been stealing me away in my dreams too.
I woke up this morning almost breathless because of the dream I had --
You were home. I could hold your hand and hug you and everything.
We just sat on the floor, telling stories and catching up on lost time.
You would look up at me and take my breath away
with the way your laughter danced in your eyes.
You have such happy eyes. Big, hazel, smiling eyes
with a tiny little freckle in the left one.
You're going to have the most wonderful smile lines on your face
when you grow older, and I will love them so much
because I know they formed from years of jokes and laughter.
And last, but not least, I got to hug you, and you held me again.
Is it weird that a dream can remind me of exactly how your hugs feel?
How it feels to stand right next to you and to know that
you're exactly seven inches taller and I have to stand on my toes
to get a kiss, and you have to lean down to kiss me back.
Eventually I woke up, but that's okay. I know that soon enough,
In just 21 short months, you'll be carting me around town
and introducing me as your fiancé.
You're DEFINITELY worth the wait. :):)
Eventually I woke up, but that's okay. I know that soon enough,
In just 21 short months, you'll be carting me around town
and introducing me as your fiancé.
You're DEFINITELY worth the wait. :):)
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