the perfect waste of time would be to spend the whole day in bed with someone you love, just laughing and rolling around in a sanctuary of pillows. No worries, no thoughts, only his touch, his breath. Your hair falling all over your face and across his, both of us just buried in each others embrace. Nothing else but our laughter and the occasional silent grins of the purest content and happiness. His every kiss makes your toes cringe and curl. You close your eyes and know that you are safe, nothing can get to you now. Basking in this indescribable feeling, not even noticing the sun setting.

-that would be the perfect day-