" I want you. I want your sleepy confused look when you wake up. I want
to be the warmth that fills the space in your bed. I want to be the
sheets your fingers crave at night; the blanket that wraps around you
all night. I want to drink tea with you, share some records we find. I
want to talk about everything in the world newspapers. I want to discuss
with you, to be stubborn and quick-witted with you. I want to have
differences between us. I want your flaws. All of them. I want go into
the deepest corners of your mind and never get bored of you. I want to
be surprised by the new all the time. I want to look at you like a
movie, a living piece of art; always trying to chase what you crave …
and capture you. "
ربي :هُم يقولون بأن حُلمِي مُستحيل..و أنـــا أصُبح و أمسِي موقن..بـأنك على کُل شيء قدِير..
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