|My Gift To You
Author: chewychester PM
When I blow out the candles, I bet you can guess what I'm wishing for, shhh, don't tell.Rated: Fiction K - English - Romance - Words: 259 - Reviews: 4 - Favs: 2 - Published: 02-11-10 - Status: Complete - id: 2774143
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My Gift To You
Disclaimer Alert: I meant no harm to the original writer of the borrowed words.
I was taught that when you give a gift it should be something you would like to receive yourself. Ultimately, I wish this could be on real paper, not virtual, so that you could hold the weight of the stationary, inhale the scent that I spray on it, smile at the color ink I would choose. But this is an imaginary letter sent out to the holder of my heart. If I do hold your heart as well, then I want you to know it was intentional.
I want to hold you. I want to feel you against my beating heart. I want to kiss you tenderly, softly, chastely. I want to spend every moment of the day with you. I want to hear my name roll out of your mouth like it was a gift given only to you. I want to occupy the spot that is reserved for the special person in your heart. I want you to see me more than a friend. I want you to tell me the secret things in your heart. I want you to trust me. I want to see more of your smile, your face, your eyes. I want to hear your voice, your laugh, your wacky tone. I want to make you happy. I want –
I stole these words and I place them at your feet.
You stole my heart.
Can we say we are even now?
I love you.