A dream
He reached his arm out and draped it across her shoulders, pulling her into his side. She laughs. He curls her into his embrace and kisses her on the forehead, a smile playing on his lips.
The joy she experiences at the simple gesture manifests itself in a bright smile. She leans in and gives him a quick, tight hug and then reaches her arm around his waist and loops her thumb through his belt loop.
I dreamt this right before I woke up, and that warm and fuzzy feeling followed me into wakefulness.
I want to be in a relationship where I can still feel like that, say, 10 years into the relationship.
I don’t know if the way I was hurt in the past warrants me being this sceptical to Love, to the point of aversion.
But if I do ever find someone else again, this is how I want to feel.
