Cascading water trickles down the corroded stones. Ivy covered trees provide the perfect amount of shelter to set the scene. The sun emerges from a heavy cloud in the sky, illuminating the area as if God himself was shining down. And yet, nothing shines as brightly as her face.
Her eyes meet mine and I feel the warmth from her gaze. Knowing that this time, everything is perfect, and everything is real. I reach out and grab her hand, pulling it closer towards my body. Just having her there gives me strength. I smile to myself because I know and she knows; together we know this mutual feeling of love. She snuggles closer towards me and I can feel the warmth of her breath on my neck.
Moments like these define the reason why I exist, why I survive each and every day. Without her support I would be nothing more than a lonely sailboat in an endless sea of waves. The scene before us unfolds but yet, it’s almost frozen in time. Frozen in this perfect moment. This endless moment. I close my eyes and let the feeling take over. The feeling of being loved.
I let the words escape from my mouth, “I love you.” Not with prudence, not afraid. I don’t have to expect a response, it’s automatic. She smiles and shows her wonderful features. I can’t help but smirk. I’m lucky, incredibly lucky, too lucky to have such a girl. I pull her closer to me; our embrace could never be tight enough.
Happiness exudes from every orifice on my body. Pouring out like sweat after running a half marathon. The cause? Her. It’s always her. No sadness anymore, only the feeling of euphoria that she induces. It’s almost nauseating the amount of my heart she possesses. Yet, I don’t worry. I don’t even think twice about giving her the key to my heart. She deserves it.
This storybook romance, something I had always dreamed about, was finally here. Proving to me once and for all that everything happens for a reason. I lean over and kiss her on the lips, intending to never let go, and not as a surprise to myself, she feels the same way.
“I’ll never let you go.”
Those words I know I’ll never have to forget.
Her eyes meet mine and I feel the warmth from her gaze. Knowing that this time, everything is perfect, and everything is real. I reach out and grab her hand, pulling it closer towards my body. Just having her there gives me strength. I smile to myself because I know and she knows; together we know this mutual feeling of love. She snuggles closer towards me and I can feel the warmth of her breath on my neck.
Moments like these define the reason why I exist, why I survive each and every day. Without her support I would be nothing more than a lonely sailboat in an endless sea of waves. The scene before us unfolds but yet, it’s almost frozen in time. Frozen in this perfect moment. This endless moment. I close my eyes and let the feeling take over. The feeling of being loved.
I let the words escape from my mouth, “I love you.” Not with prudence, not afraid. I don’t have to expect a response, it’s automatic. She smiles and shows her wonderful features. I can’t help but smirk. I’m lucky, incredibly lucky, too lucky to have such a girl. I pull her closer to me; our embrace could never be tight enough.
Happiness exudes from every orifice on my body. Pouring out like sweat after running a half marathon. The cause? Her. It’s always her. No sadness anymore, only the feeling of euphoria that she induces. It’s almost nauseating the amount of my heart she possesses. Yet, I don’t worry. I don’t even think twice about giving her the key to my heart. She deserves it.
This storybook romance, something I had always dreamed about, was finally here. Proving to me once and for all that everything happens for a reason. I lean over and kiss her on the lips, intending to never let go, and not as a surprise to myself, she feels the same way.
“I’ll never let you go.”
Those words I know I’ll never have to forget.
