Morocco

I remember that night the two of were lying on the living room floor listening to unrecognized music we found on YouTube. Then you looked over at me, I looked at you and noticed those eyes. and for the first time, I got lost in them. I actually drowned in them. You asked me how I pictured my life in five years. I told you that eventually I will want a nice house with a husband and a few kids, and a good job that I enjoyed. We didn't know each other the way we do now, what I said 3 years go was a total fucking lie. I never did get the courage to tell you...

....I dream of living in Morocco. Just imagine it like this; The sun hits my brown eyes just right and they're more gold than brown. You take one look at them and that's it. That's what you want to look at every morning when you wake up and every hour of the day. I doesn't matter where we are in the world. As long as my golden rays meet your deep blue oceans, we can live in peace together. 

....One day I want this dream of mine to come true...