Note to myself

Sleep

Here we are, sleeping on the same bed.
We have slept for a long time after our intimacy section.

My legs intertwine with your, you arms laying on my waist. I look at your features, placing my hand on your silly face. Staring at this lazy pig in front of me. This lover that belongs to me. I always go back and wander with the same questions.

You aren't handsome, what did I see in you?
I ain't normal, what did you see in me?
And most importantly...
What if we never happened?

There's no way I can imagine you never happened in my life. Your appearance enlighten my boring life a lot. You're weird. You ain't handsome. You ain't normal. But you still manage to find your way to my heart.

We are weird.
We aren't normal.
But we are special.

Tonight I imagine how it will be in the long future. And hopefully that future is waiting for us there.