My King

For the THIRD night in the row, I fell asleep on the phone. AGAIN.

(warning folks, the following might be too mushy. If you can't take it, don't read it. )

Yet he is so different from others, words can't describe the emotion I felt. I felt really doted and loved, unlike others who had put up a pretence. He's sincere and true, loving and possessive. (in a good way) Sometimes I even forget the reason why I fell in love, but the present moment needs no explanation for I know its the whole of him that I love and will keep loving.

And unlike others, he waited for me on the phone. Pacify me and coax me to sleep. It didn't matter to him that he hung up 6 hours after I spoke the last word, it all didn't. Sometimes I really wished it would really be him I wake up to in future, pampering and pacifying me when I ought to sleep, loving me with all his heart and protecting me from the chaotic world beyond.

I found my prince charming, this time I hope, he'll be my king.