I love you like the last sip of coffee. Never enough, I always want more. I love you like the book I keep re-reading. Finding new, little details to admire each time I come back to you. And I come back to you again, and again. I love you like my pen loves paper. Ink flowing from my heart like an ocean of feeling, like high tide during a hurricane, waves of adoration. Beauty learned to exist through your radiant example. And through your example, the stars light up my darkest nights. So, I love you like the night sky. I’m forever in anticipation. Eagerly dreaming to gaze into the ethereal glow, that I only find within your eyes. You are a dream that I don’t want to forget, so I’m eagerly writing you down. Every little detail flowing from me. Waves of adoration, each time I open my eyes. And I re-read these dreams, until my last sip of coffee, which is never enough. Wanting more of you, to get me through the day. But, I love you like the night sky. Glowing brighter than the moon just knowing, I’ll see you tonight.
Why is it always coffee 🙂 My love is like my first sip of tea in the morning ❤ My silliness aside…loving your posts…please do more!
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Lol I’ll write all about tea, just for you 😉
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We tea drinkers are a very small minority and so much harder to find love … Love your blog and hoping for more and more ❤
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Lol well lucky for you, I have the softest spot in my heart for tea drinkers. I promise to fulfill all your tea needs.
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Promise?
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