"I hope that your lungs turn as black as your heart and you can’t breathe anymore."
When you hold me i forget all my worries and i melt because the heat radiating off of your body warms my soul. Its the feeling i get when i walk into the house to the aroma of fresh baked cookies and the promise of a home cooked meal. Its the feeling i get when the suns rays pierce through my skin during an evening hack on my horse, cantering through endless fields as the sun sets. Its the feeling i get from pleasant conversations and endless laughter. Content. Comfort. Satisfaction. Pure bliss. Hopeful. Nostalgic. Greatful.
