It’s been a while since I met him and the world seems so much better in his presence. All my pessimism and negativity towards life flies away as soon as my eyes lay on him. There’s this weird connection that has got no background yet, a connection so strong, a bonding so beautiful. Somewhere I’ve revived that hidden raw friendship with him where there’s no room to hide your thoughts and feelings. Even the utterly nonsense products of the mind are being exchanged with each other and of course, that’s the best part.
I know I don’t have to customize myself in front of him, rather he won’t let me do that. He’d instigate me more to bring out my true coarse self. His touch never really felt awkward, it’s actually soothing and irresistible. I would want to hug him every now and then whenever I feel low or rejoiced. I don’t know how it might sound but it’s true that he’s already become a part of me. I won’t say that I feel possessive when he hangs around with other friends but yes, I do wish to be a part of it.
He would also come up with that sweet little gestures of texting me up asking whether I reached home or had my dinner, and yes, I get butterflies giggling in my stomach at point. We’ve got to share our wildest thoughts and fantasies too, quite unhesitantly. I don’t mind if he's scolding me using all the slangs words on earth, maybe I know it’s out of care and love.
I don’t know if it’s friendship or more than that but, I surely know it’s some form of rare love which doesn’t need any sort of definition. A bond which should better be kept nameless and it’s essence has to be cherished deep within.
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