17 August 2012
Her weight is perfect, between 30kg and 100kg. She is tall of course, about 100 to 200cm tall. Her beautiful skin colour compliments mine, but I don’t know its name. The same is said of her ever changing hairstyle. Her eyes… Oh her eyes… They change hue every time I look, which I do, constantly.
She is ever graceful, even when she cleans or washes. She is always so feminine, especially when she wins the pillow fight. Her contagious laugh resounds through the house when we chase each other, always collapsing onto the bed in each other’s arms.
When apart, we message constantly, call constantly, and race home to be together again. She’s out with her friends and sends “I miss you…”, I’m upstairs and I send “I miss you...” We cannot make love and not laugh… We cannot pass and not touch… We cannot look and not know…
Oh..and by the way.... If you see her, please tell her I’m looking for her.
She is.... • Opuss № I