Merde.

• 2012-02-04

  Lets run away to France. Ill be an english teacher and you can write a book and be a zoo keeper. I will teach you french everyday. We can live in a tiny flat with barely any furniture except for a big bed. We can go to the market on the weekends and buy fresh fruits and vegetables but only the ones that we don’t grow in our little garden. Ill make you dinner and you’ll make me breakfast. We can spend our nights together drinking hot tea and reading or making love in our cozy bed. Ill tell you my dreams and listen carefully to yours. In the mornings I’ll be careful not to wake you up. Ill make you coffee and leave you a note telling you that youre the only one for me. Ill hear you yawn after I kiss you goodbye. Ill spend hours at the school just waiting to come home. Eager to hear of your stories. Our Friday nights will be spent at the cinema. We may not understand every word but we’ll laugh about what we think they’re saying. Saturdays we will sleep in and walk to town. We will say bonjour to friends and spend our day hand in hand. Sundays will go by slowly. A day to rest. We will eat breakfast in bed and cuddle till God knows when. Talking about our future together, knowing we will be together everyday from now on. And being completely content with that idea. I will grow old with your hand in mine.

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