Dear Husband To Be,
Be my home.
Look at me, in my eyes.
Every morning, Every night.
I want to feel that warmth,security, comfort and gushy mushy thing one feels at home.
I imagine you and me, 10 years down the line.
When you'd come back from work, you'd say
"I'm home!"
I'd say,
"Me too."
Like every stupid hopeless girl, I have been dreaming of a home,which you and me will build inside a house.
The bricks of our milestones, concrete of our bond,Windows to let out the arguements, colors of our happy moments and smell of our love.
I need a whole castle as we grow old. A castle which will keep getting bigger with each year we stand by each others side.
I need a high, I want to be high on life which would include all the special people. The life as green and fresh as a garden.
The garden of blooming flowers nourished with sunshines of our life and water of our thoughts.
And a big splash pool of bliss :) ❤
XOXO
WIFEY ❤❤🌟💗
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DEAR HUSBAND TO BE (Completed)
Short StoryDear future Husband.... It may be stupid, but I can't waste my thoughts so I am jotting them down here. Maybe when I will meet you, I won't be able to talk all of this or maybe I won't remember what to say at that point of time. Maybe my shyness wi...
