I want to fall in love with someone who makes me recruit words to form sentences I don’t care to say.
You turn seasons into stories. I want to feel your skin jump through your clothes to be closer to mine. I want to drug myself with your sweet smell of human that I’ve come to love. I want to run my fingers across your broad shoulders that carry the weight of my words. You make me burst with feelings. You make me happy in a way I struggle to describe.
I want to fall in love with a story. I want to fall in love with made-up feelings. People are too plain too typical too boring. I don’t fall in love with people I just fall in love with their bodies.
Love, Alyazya
This is interesting. You have an interesting style of writing.
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I hope you enjoyed reading it!
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I did. The reason why it is interesting to me is I never really thought of love like the way you had explained. I guess we all want to fall in love in our own way and need to feel wanted as well. That is one thing I struggle with.
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Love is different for a lot of people but I think it becomes easier when you realize it’s not the most important thing. Of course, that’s not true for some people but it is for me.
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I understand. I stopped looking for love. I am a nice guy, but I am complexed and most women cannot figure me out. I don’t know if that is good or bad. I often was told I should date someone way younger than I, but I don’t want to feel like I am robbing the cradle either (lol).
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i love your writing!!!
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I’m glad you do!
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