Every time I daydream, I’d imagine my head resting on some guy’s chest.
My arms would wrap snugly around his torso and his breathing will soothe me to sleep.
His aroma intoxicates my nostrils and my heart is soon drunk with his smell.
My ears take in the sound of his body. His breath tickles my ears as they move over them.
His body heat radiates through his thin cotton shirt, making me want to bury my face into his chest.
Blankets would be stacked on top of us.
And we’d just lay there. In silence.
Sigh.. A little pathetic of me, but I do miss having someone to hold.
But I’m not the kind of guy to take advantage of a body just for a calm moment. Love and feelings need to be added in for a tranquil moment.
SOOO.. Focus. Love will come, promise you.