You were there, standing close to me, filling the air around me with your aroma of love every second;
In my dreams.

The moon shone brightly, love was in the air with the cherry petals dancing in the wind, the smell of love hitting my soul like bullet train yet very softly, with tenderness.

I felt your eyes on me, I felt your tendency to touch my skin, to intertwine hands along with me. Was it for forever ? What if it's not? Was your eyes enough thirsty to love my soul forever like you did that moment ?

Even if you were not, but I am. In dreams and realities, in fantasy and fairytales, in moon and dusk, my soul is enough thirsty to drink that love of yours~

Oh to have all those moments in real~

Yours~