Staring out the window into the dark night. The cars pass, the moon shines, the stars are bright. The beautiful flowers sit on the the table, undisturbed. I walk up to them, and observe the beauty, the little petals and green leaves. I stare out the window, into the dark abyss. Even surrounded by these things, all I can think of is him. Him... his handsome face and caring heart. The things he says, and does. How he rolls his head back when he laughs or tilts it forward when listening. The curly hair that I wish I could just fiddle with. Those striking green eyes that seem to never end with emotion. The love he gives and the affection he shows
Staring out the window into the dark night. The cars pass, the moon shines, the stars are bright. The beautiful flowers sit on the the table, undisturbed. I walk up to them, and observe the beauty, the little petals and green leaves. I stare out the window, into the dark abyss. Even surrounded by these things, all I can think of is him. Him... his handsome face and caring heart. The things he says, and does. How he rolls his head back when he laughs or tilts it forward when listening. The curly hair that I wish I could just fiddle with. Those striking green eyes that seem to never end with emotion. The love he gives and the affection he shows