When the heart run over. How he laughs. Someone's bracelet around one's wrist. A spine. When the head is emptied of thoughts just by knowing the scent. When everything else becomes insignificant. Someone who talks in his sleep. Do you believe in life-long love? I have always done. I can not imagine believing in something else. Maybe it's because I've seen it up close. Love until death do us part-thing that is. I think this is what you want out of a love relationship. I want someone I can laugh with me through life. Someone who shares the same memories, could even finish sentences, boiling soup when you are sick, keep your hand when you start getting old and fragile. I do not want to sit alone in an apartment in Stockholm, with a lot of memories but no one to talk to. I want a wonderful home in a small village in Italy. With a man who loves long walks and wine. With children and grandchildren who come to see continued and a wall filled with photos of all we love. A double bed to share. Someone to take turns to make coffee with, who knows exactly how a good morning cappuccino tastes. Who also likes to eat cake for breakfast. Which does not sigh when I buy Louboutin-heels for myself in 70 years presented even though I no longer can walk in those shoes. Who want to enjoy life until the moment it ends and that is never bitter about getting old. Who is aging with style and that makes you laugh as you cry every day for life..
This text has impressed me.It has made me think about love/life.
- Ane, xoxo.
4 comentarios:
qe texto tan y tan bonito,, realmente hacer pensar si. Pues yo soy Myriam! encantada Ane y Marta! fui a esquiar a soldeu, un pueblecito de Andorra, y la verdad que estuvo muy bien,,, aunque si mas de compras qe de esqui jeje. los botines d zara estan en todas partes! incluso en beig qe son los k yo qeria al principio.
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wow, wow, wow! great photos! And i lllllove this jacket!!! *_*
guapa :)
Esa chaqueta te queda preciosa.
Un besico!
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