One dream..
It was one of my bucketlist...
Some has been ticked...
But many are still in a queue...
Don't know whether this will come true...
Want to hold hand of my beloved on Ship..
In the middle of the ocean...
counting stars...
with the romantic songs...
No big gifts... No romantic dinners...
No chit chat... But silent with some wavers...
The night should be spent with holding only hands... No talks... No eye contacts... just looking towards sky... with little touch of shy...
When wind will touch cheeks.... eyes will blink... somehow will fall asleep without noticing in eachother's arms...
This is what I always want... in the middle of the ocean, counting the stars... with my beloved and sleeping in his arms...
Some has been ticked...
But many are still in a queue...
Don't know whether this will come true...
Want to hold hand of my beloved on Ship..
In the middle of the ocean...
counting stars...
with the romantic songs...
No big gifts... No romantic dinners...
No chit chat... But silent with some wavers...
The night should be spent with holding only hands... No talks... No eye contacts... just looking towards sky... with little touch of shy...
When wind will touch cheeks.... eyes will blink... somehow will fall asleep without noticing in eachother's arms...
This is what I always want... in the middle of the ocean, counting the stars... with my beloved and sleeping in his arms...