((Authors Note- Its a rather stupid lil thing i did. I kinda drifted off Rinoa and Squall into my own thoughts. But i think i still like it all the same. So i just kind of think of it as Squall and Rinoas thoughts as they think about each other and life in general.))
Loving Thoughts
Rinoa reaches out and touches his hand lightly. Squall jumps lightly to the touch then turns to the angel. She smiles at him and he smiles back. She raises her hand with one finger up. Just one dance they knew they wanted to share. The music began and Squall picked up her hand gently and pulled her to him. He wrapped his arms around her waist and she slipped her arms around his chest. The music never seemed to be there it was just their moment. Each other and their happiness and sadness. This was heaven a never ending dance that never began. A smile with a rippling effect to one persons courage encouraging another. Things couldnt be hidden, either the love was true or forsaken. True love never let go and always fixed mistakes. Wouldnt this dance just go on forever.
The stars twinkled above. It was just meant to be with lifes trival goings for this to outlast theirs discomforts of daily life. Time passes people grow. Does love grow? Hugs turn to Kisses, Blushes to smiles. Hearts find themselves intertiwned before realizing what happens. Time seems to be ill to any love and makes every moment together forsaken. Why does it all go bye so fast? Find yourself lost in another persons thoughts and you'll never understand. Find yourself in another persons heart and if the feeling is returned u never want to lose any thing.
Squall pulled Rinoa closer, she could hear his heart beat steadily as he brushed her hair with his hand. The warmth that is felt in someones arms cant be replaced by a blanket or a sweater. People have favorite blankets or shirts but what one can slip down your side and make you shiver not with coldness but with the touch of unexpected comfort. The silence that surrounds us through the sound is taken forgranted. Everything in life is so taken forgranted. Squall never realized how much he would never understand about life either. Rinoa showed him little things to enjoy, like a light rain upon your lips, a smile not expected lifting up a lonesome day. So many things. Just being close was something that you cant get enough of. The smell, the warmth, the love, and comfort.
Loving Thoughts
Rinoa reaches out and touches his hand lightly. Squall jumps lightly to the touch then turns to the angel. She smiles at him and he smiles back. She raises her hand with one finger up. Just one dance they knew they wanted to share. The music began and Squall picked up her hand gently and pulled her to him. He wrapped his arms around her waist and she slipped her arms around his chest. The music never seemed to be there it was just their moment. Each other and their happiness and sadness. This was heaven a never ending dance that never began. A smile with a rippling effect to one persons courage encouraging another. Things couldnt be hidden, either the love was true or forsaken. True love never let go and always fixed mistakes. Wouldnt this dance just go on forever.
The stars twinkled above. It was just meant to be with lifes trival goings for this to outlast theirs discomforts of daily life. Time passes people grow. Does love grow? Hugs turn to Kisses, Blushes to smiles. Hearts find themselves intertiwned before realizing what happens. Time seems to be ill to any love and makes every moment together forsaken. Why does it all go bye so fast? Find yourself lost in another persons thoughts and you'll never understand. Find yourself in another persons heart and if the feeling is returned u never want to lose any thing.
Squall pulled Rinoa closer, she could hear his heart beat steadily as he brushed her hair with his hand. The warmth that is felt in someones arms cant be replaced by a blanket or a sweater. People have favorite blankets or shirts but what one can slip down your side and make you shiver not with coldness but with the touch of unexpected comfort. The silence that surrounds us through the sound is taken forgranted. Everything in life is so taken forgranted. Squall never realized how much he would never understand about life either. Rinoa showed him little things to enjoy, like a light rain upon your lips, a smile not expected lifting up a lonesome day. So many things. Just being close was something that you cant get enough of. The smell, the warmth, the love, and comfort.