wind chimes.

right now. i feel happy. the kind of happiness that comes from a pure place. it's not a fake happy, it's not forced. it isn't the happiness you see in the movies or the kind you see in other people. it's personal and it's freeing. its smiling at something simple and laughing out loud when nothing funny happened. it's feeling romantic without candle light. its like the soft sound of silver wind chimes sliding past each other and touching ever so slightly. its the sunlight through your window on my face in the morning. the gargle of your snores that don't seem to bother me at all. it comes from the same place these words were born. without thought. just feeling. 

ps. i hate how eblogger is never accurate with my posting time. its 2:41am dammit.