You know that moment between dreaming and waking in an easy morning? Those few minutes of calm uncertainty, where reality is neither palpable nor imagined, it just is?

That’s how I feel about you.

And what about when you’re in bed, lying awake, that moment before easing into sleep? Those few minutes of struggling, where your mind is still conscious, hundreds of thoughts and images flash, then everything gets hazy and you fade out?

That’s how I feel about you.

Your name is always my last thought. I seek you out inwardly. So much, that maybe you feel it sometimes. Perhaps you’d be out and about somewhere doing your thing, and you’d feel stillness. You’d turn your head and look around, as if you’re trying to catch someone’s searching eyes. You’d see no one and go back to what you were doing but sometimes I imagine it would be my eyes you were hoping to catch.

That’s how I imagine it.

You know how when you hear your favorite song, you’d close your eyes for a moment and maybe even try to hide a smile?

That’s how I feel about you.

And you know how a song will eventually end, but you still play it and enjoy it anyway?

That’s how I imagine you feel about me.

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Relephant: 

This is the Love we Deserve.

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Relephant bonus:

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Author: Rio Sulit

Editor: Katarina Tavčar

Photo: Mateus Lunardi Dutra/Flickr