The word I couldn't say

He made so many mistakes but every time I looked into those big brown eyes I forgave him all over again.

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16. It was nice.

It was nice when I had someone to hold me.

It was nice when I had a hand to grasp, proudly and lovingly.

It was nice when I had someone to cuddle with.

It was nice when I had someone to think and talk with.

It was nice when I had someone to look forward to, someone to admire, and someone to be excited about.

It was nice to have someone I didn’t feel awkard around, someone I could act myself all the time around, and someone who liked me for me. 

It was nice to have someone who understood me. 

It was nice to have someone to sratch my head and my back as well as someone I could do the same too. 

It was nice to have someone with very similar interests. 

It was nice to have someone to tease me.

It was nice to have someone to tease.

It was nice to have someone who paid attention to me.

It was nice to be someone’s favorite. 

It was nice to be someone’s best friend.

It was nice to know someone relied on me.

It was nice to know how strong someone felt about me.

It was nice to have someone to always laugh with, to eat with, to watch movies with, to play games with, to spend the good and bad moments with, to poke their noses, to smell their hair, to cherish their hugs, to feel their warmth, to appreciate their presence, to love every part of them. Even the parts that you didn’t enjoy. It was nice to have someone to live life with.

It was nice to have someone that loved me.

But do you know what’s not nice? It’s not nice to still love someone when all that was said before is gone.

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