I am getting comfortable....

Again...wrote this piece sometime back...never posted it here

I am getting comfortable in those arms a little too much. For the first time, I am not afraid. I am not afraid of myself, I am not afraid of people around me and I am not afraid of the future. Come what may I do not care… and why should I? I have felt the touch—that caring tender touch and I will give up anything for it. I know it is worth all.

I am glad you are sincere.I am glad that I can hear it in your words and see it in your eyes. I am glad it is you. I will never have any regrets.I am glad it is you that I have shared myself with.I will not trade you for anyone. I will not trade this for anything.

I tremble as I write this.I tremble the same way I tremble whenever I am in your arms,for I love you and a part of me will always love you.

You are beautiful and handsome.You remind me of the man who depicts wonderful manners and a strong character. The man who is full of life… who is generous at heart and who doesn't give up even when life shows less hope. True, some mistakes have been made. Some harsh words were said and some things weren't avoided. But,I still believe there was nothing that is not amendable.You are the man whose smile makes my heart skip a beat.The man,I have loved.The man I am proud to love.

Do not worry,my darling,I do not ask anything in return.I do not wish to cause you any harm or distress,for I am just living a dream.A wonderful dream which I know has to come to an end sooner or later.But I dont want to wake up..not yet..not yet....