Today

I'm an ant, he is. He picks me up. Then we go to somewhere by a walking boxes. We're sitting side by side and I put my head on his shoulder. Just remember, we're ants. No one notices us. He plays with my hair. I keep telling him that I'm sleepy and he keep telling me to sleep. I'm trying to sleep while the world's moving. Then he takes two magical ear's friend and his smart square. One for my right, one for his left. His favorite melodies come through my ear. He knows that I'm trying to close my eyes, so he chooses kinda lullaby song and I fall asleep. The box stops. I wake up. Then we move to another box. His tough hand is holding my arm between many people around us. I feel safe, I'm not afraid with eveybody's footsteps. On the next box, I'm not sleeping. I'm talking with him, over many things.Until we arrive and make our foots do some efforts. We laugh at the same thing. Then we do chicken sleep in my box. Thats the best moment. Watching he's sleeping. Cute ant with big nose. Wonderful 5 minutes. I realize I'm so in love with this man, I mean this ant, I mean an ant who's getting to be a man ant. I don't know what I'm trying to say. For me, he's my man. After tiring and wonderful hours with him, then we go back to place we called home, our nest. With same comfortable shoulder, same music, same tough hand holding my arm, same funny words, same excited feeling. Today was really a fairy tale.