The sun shines bright, effortlessly letting me know its time to wake up. My eyes always fight the light- because dream have always been better than reality. It's already 12 noon yet I find myself still in a daze, trying to search for that ounce of strength to get going through the day. How did it come to this? 

The worst feeling in the world is waking up knowing someone have already outstretched his arm for you to fall on yet you stood there, on the edge, analyze every atom of imperfections instead of letting yourself fall freely.

He treats me like a princess. He calls me beautiful every single night. He always find ways to deal with my attitude, always seeking a way to instill happiness in me. The only thing I can never do is falling for him. Falling for his charming looks, abs, muscles would be easy but I don't know why I can't do that.

 I wish one day, I could love him the way he loves me. 

-xoxoqueensiti