He remembers the sweet sound of her laugh, everything about her is so sweet,
even when she does not speak she gives out an incredible energy for life, he misses it.
He was never the kind to fall in love, to be completely crazy about a woman, but with her,
it is different. She is different.
She can be so fun, yet so sexy in the same time.
He gets in the car, he will go and make up with her, three days without her has seemed
like an eternity.
Italian love songs can be heard from her windows, he knocks, no answer.
He calls, she answers, her nose sniffling.
Him: Do you feel like opening the door? I am kind of in front of it and it won’t open.
Her: Oh, um, alright, but I look like crap, um, oh well.
Him: I am sure you look fine, just move your butt over here and open the door.
The door moves and her dark eyes reveal a hard couple days.
He can see she has been crying, but she crys alot, so maybe it wasn’t for him.
She jumps in his arms and hugs him so very tight it hurts his rib cage, she could not help it, although she is very stubborn, she has been dreaming of feeling him next to her for so long.
Their love is not the perfect kind, the one where they know they will make it, it is not destined.
But they feel something so strong, when apart, all they think about is each other.
She wonders if this is the right kind of love, the passionate extremely jealous never wanting to be far from one and other kind of love.
Most stories of this love end in tragedy, one will do anything for another, and whether it be nature or god’s wrath, something bad always happens.
Yet the soft touch of his hands upon her arms melts her into tiny little pieces.
The way she raises her eyes at him he can feel something so grand, so poetic, that it makes him fall in love with her time and time again.
A love so powerful, yet so very dangerous.
Take me away my love.
i like these stories. love is so intense and confusing. you capture it so well.
I can almost feel the love… =)
<33333 thanks everyoneee
*blushing