I like laying with her, she is warm. She puts her arms around me, she is home.
As I lay my head on her chest, I can hear her heart beating. It's not beating frantically, the pace is normal. Her fingers run through my hair, it makes me feel safe. There are times I place my lips on her cheeks, she doesn't stir but stays still, as if the whole world have stopped around us.
As I lay on head on her laps, she bends down and teases me with her nose. I wait for her lips to touch mine, but it doesn't happen, as always.
What are we?
She's the first person I feel an urge to kiss whenever I am with her. She makes me feel things which have been unreal for my whole life till I felt it, for her.