I been wanting to write something on this blog of mine. Words of memories but I can't find the right words to tell what I am and have been feeling inside. It just feels so special. Sacred special. If I could paint it on a potrait, I think it will look colourful, alive and beautiful.
I think I'm losing focused in my work. Now, that doesn't happen before.
All that I know that I am happy. At this moment. With him. Still scared and worried. But, happy. Almond-shaped happy eyes.
Love. It feels almost, I suppose but I dare not say that it yet sure. A looong way to go for that.
Funny, that I am still mindful for the hurt that may come one day.
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