That moment, when I turned around and made a mention of the glint in your eyes and told you how much I loved it. You remember? It is being played at the back of my mind since then. I miss the subtleness of it. Adorable!
And I look myself in the mirror to see how I look. It doesn’t show me my outer appearance. It doesn’t tell me that my hair looks pretty when I leave them lose. Instead, it echoes the voice of the girl inside of me, a distinguished figure turning the pages of the year Twenty Twelve, one by one. It is the soul sitting inside, watching and noticing my conduct. The mirror tells me that things are going good because the girl within is smiling. It tells me to lose myself in the scented air, that Burberry one and kiss the dear life which has now become dearer. And the best thing is that it is your eyes mirroring the girl inside of me, for me. She is happy. She is really happy. And content too. And so am I.
By the way, I have a good thing to share. - The latter part of the 17th entry on my wishlist came true yesterday and that too in the most amazing manner. Bliss! ^_^
Thank you Life for being a darling.
(And if you do not have the slightest idea of the list that I am talking about, take a look here.)
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Current Song: Feels like home by Chantal Kreviazuk.