Fantasy

"waking up next to him, on a sunny day in a beach house where I can see sunlight peeking, through white silk curtains, on his chapped lips and cold skin. I can hear the beach waves dying and coming back to life as he wakes up smiling, and I would embrace his existence and dwell in his smell. Only in thoes moments I would know that I have everything I have ever wanted and I'm the luckiest I could ever be, to witness things I used to fantasize"