Thinking About You
((Prologue))
All I ever do, is think about you, even when the days are sad.
I can clear a view, of a picture of you, even when i'm mad.
I know that inside, my heart beats no lies, and that i'm truly in love with you.
But can you learn to do, the same thing I do, and help love reach deep within you?
My love can melt away the ice,
That created a barrier so tight,
Turn dark into light and day into night.
Your heart shall discover,
How I can uncover,
The truth deep within,
And then i'll commit,
How i'm thinking of you...
Snow fell from the white misty sky, like little fairies of all shapes and sizes. Each snowflake was uniquely patterned with their own symbol, creatively and individually of peace and pride. Some of them were beautifully glazed with the peeking light of the sun hidden between the clouds, golden rays like silk blankets, painting them a gentle background of harmony. One by one, they fell with a graceful rhythm, mixed in with the soft melody of the humming wind. Birds planted their tiny feet on the deep brown bark of an evergreen tree; they sang a song with their tiny voices, sharing as much joy their little bodies could muster. Each cloud was fluffy like cotton, all bushy and until they fell to tiny pieces. Piece by piece the clouds shall shrink, as the flakes of their bodies float down. Down to the sounds of the symphony conducted by the earth, the sounds of pure ice cooling kisses of winter entertainment.
A young boy, possibly around the age of fifteen, stood looking up at the mix coloured sky of gray, white and blue. His hands a little outstretched in front of himself, letting the snowflakes land on his bare hands. As they landed, the ice crystals melted. First shedding away their protective snow coat, then thinning to their ice skeleton, then watered to a tiny drop of a puddle. He shivered; his naturally pale skin went a tint paler from the frostbittered cold. His short white hair was decorated with the tiny pieces, flakes of snow the clouds had shed away. His ice blue, softly gray tinted eyes sparkled with happiness as his heart pumped a beat to the movement of music. 'Can this day get any better...?' He thought to himself even though, deep down, he was whishing it would. Allen was dressed in a thin white cotton dress shirt, a deep red and dark blue-checkered vest, complemented with a black tie. He also had on matching black dress pants, with the perfect pair of dress shoes to go with his outfit.
"Hey Allen-Chan!" A voice came not to far from him, it sounded joyful mixed in with happiness. Allen brought his hands back down, glancing over in the direction of where the voice echoed. Foots steps hitting off the dirt grounds were heard, coming closer and closer by the second till it came to a stop, a little in front of him. Allen's eyes wondered up, looking at the figure that stood, awaiting an answer. "Lavi-san..." He addressed him, a slight nod of his head and a soft smile on his face. Lavi wore a black-eye patch over his right eye; his short reddish orange hair with a tint of brown was layered and had a thick lock of bangs going to the right. He also wore a black long sleeved shirt with a black short sleeved jacket that hung open, white jeaned pants and black boots that went up to his knees. With his big cheesy grin on his face, his left emerald green eye sparkled in the dim light of the sun.
"Come on Allen-Chan! Let's go see the winter festival!" Lavi, the enthusiastic redhead said, grabbing Allen's hand and bolting off to where the festival took place. Allen, trying to keep up with the quick rabbit like older boy, couldn't help but blush as he gazed down at their entwined hands. Lavi had a strong hold of him, it was as if he didn't want Allen to ever let go. For if he did, the world would end or just freeze over. That is, until Lavi came to a sudden stop. Curiously confused, Allen looked up at Lavi, hopping he didn't do anything wrong. "Lavi?" He asked, his voice a soft whisper. Lavi turned around slowly, still holding the younger boy's hand. "Allen..." He said, looking him deep into his eyes. "I have to tell you something... I lov--"
