22 April 2012

He watched her sleeping form strewn across his chest, her long brown hair soft against his skin, her soft breaths tickling his muscles. He had been watching her sleep for the past half an hour unable to fall asleep himself, insomnia had always plagued him but it was more bearable now as he could happily spend hours watching his girlfriend. His girlfriend. He chuckled slightly at the thought, how could someone like her could fall for someone like him. She loves clothes, bags and shoes, and had the ability to find almost anything or anyone interesting. She was so innocent and young, only 19 when they first met. Yet she had declared her love for a man like him, twelve years older than her, with tattoos up and down his arms and a love for rock music and comics. How had a girl as perfect as her fallen for a guy like him? A question that had run through his mind on so many occasions, but he could never find an answer. She was just too good to be true. He felt her small frame moving, her hand stroking his chest ever so slightly. He glanced down to find her staring up at him with her round hazel eyes and looking beautiful despite having just awoken. Her lips parted slightly and whispered 'hey baby' as he gave her a small smile, he would never get used to her calling him that. 'Hello gorgeous' he whispered back 'go back to sleep sweetheart, it's two in the morning.' She gave him a loving look and then rested her head back down on his chest as he kissed the top of her head. She was all his, forever.

thatenglishgirlForever • Opuss № I