A Wishful Thought

I wonder how it feels to be loved by someone you love. I wonder how it feels to be kissed; to be touched; to be cuddled. I wonder how it feels to see him on his knees, asking me to marry him. I wonder.

I want to be with him forever. That was what I always wanted. I want to wake up next to him. I want to cook breakfast for him. I want to fix his necktie before he goes to work, and wait for him until goes home. I want to spend every single day with my love...

My love. He's a dream. My dream. That's all I can do. Dream about him. And I don't feel like waking up.