There she was, hugging me from behind..
As i turned my head and met hers, it was a scene that lasted. Angelic face, a faint smile, her eyes fading downwards as though she's eyeing for a bite on my neck.
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This was when my alarm rang this morning..
As i sat up on my bed, my mind cleared, i cursed. Why are my dreams always so beautifully vivid recently? And who is this angelic figure i kept dreaming about recently?
No, i don't remember her features. The dream is strong, but yet i only felt she's angelic. I felt the love she had for me. I felt everything, and goose bumps always come up and down whenever i rethink about the dream.
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Why do boys and girls, fall in love?
Do they see something in each other's eyes?
Is it the thrill and adrenaline being together?
Or because of the very same air both draw upon?
There is no universal answer to my question. Or at least, that is my conclusion. But the crisis of couples breaking up and asking me the same old question over and over again, is somewhat exasperating..
Why did it die?
Love is born from an individual's desire of one's companionship. What kindles the emotion truly depends on different mentalities. Some yearn for excitement, few look towards the future, and the rest, lust. But the truth is, we never much know or really consider our own requirements. Most of the time, we are lured into attraction. When (s)he stands right before us, we know..
And so i would say,
a relationship is formed,
usually in a manner of folly.
"So how do i fall in love?", you may ask.
Long have i pondered over the same query a million times. There was always this same variable from the various love equations i once tried to solve. It is always the same raison d'être why my heart beats.
How do we get to meet,
With such nostalgic feelings,
Out of the many billion others in our world?
The very same truth, averting my beliefs from straying, adoring her every vibe, and cherishing every moment the miracle of life endow us upon.
But the irony is, i have yet met my true 6.8 billionth soul.