My Papers..

it's like a diary that carries groups of thoughts like missing someone or hate or love different kinds of feelings someone could possibly feel

Paper 1..

  "Missing You"
I miss..
             THE WAY YOU SMILE..

God .. i wish I could ever know how you do that .. further than the simple expression with your  lips .. there is something within your smile ..i remember sitting there receiving the first "one" .. far beyond description ..it drew it self upon my face ..not just my face .. faces of all around smiled for your smile , like you're a magician captured their simple control on their own nerves with just one smile ..can you imagine that ..if I hadn't saw it my self ..I think I'd have kept wondering about it for the rest of my life

 

 

 

Paper 2..

 

              THE WAY YOU TALK

I almost waited for every word you said, you might say or about to say ..
Your few words kept me wondering long i must admit..
 I was like a child trying to predict your words whenever they’re coming out ..and when they do … they just fill the reason said for
you were fun ..so much fun .. i never get bored laughing.. I enjoyed my moments spent with you
how in earth could possibly your friends get enough from you and let you go home … or may be they get themselves ready for more next day .. I really envy them for the time they spend with you ..if only I could have part of it even seconds would be a life time for me..

 

 

Paper 3..

 

 

              THE WAY YOU CARE

Taking care of something or someone is an art more than just an action.. you took care of what I really worried about and made me believe in you and your ability to do it the way that no one else would do  ..
What makes it even better that you don’t even feel you're doing something odd ..love.. you are odd!! we don’t meet men like you except once every 1000 solar year !..
and even if I say that you're not really caring and that we were imagining that… then I guess you convinced us pretty well to believe our own expectation and imagination all about you..

 

 

Paper 4..

 

            THE WAY YOUR VOICE CHEERS ME

"Like little children listening carefully to every single detail in the stories they hear.. well eventually it's something they'll believe so why not give all the attention in the world you would possibly have and raise all the expectations to every up coming word  fulfilling the childish excitement capturing them.."
Hearing your voice is like blessings from a fairy world, I hear your laugh and imagine how wonderful you look just right then , your voice brings me what the eyes cant reach but the wonders always brings..
Your sleepy voice captures a picture for a messy hair ,semi  closed eyes struggling to get out of bed.. catching in fact !
But the most common tone I hear in your voice, the tone that reaches me behind the words , changing my heart beats on this new tone and flew to warmness you bless me with…yes…… your voice is my childish favorite story I'll never forget..

 

Author's Note

wait for the upcoming papers of "My Diary" thats not the end!