Dear Daine
Why don't you use the so gorgeous name of Veralidaine! (sigh) I know you're unlike any other girl yet the beauty of the name matches the beauty of you. Huh! I wish I could say stuff like this to you… so you know how I feel…. and so I know how...you feel…
Your tumbling brown locks frame that tanned, stubborn face yet even when you're lost in your magic, it's hard for me not to get lost in you. How long has it been since I met you… probably not more than a few months… yet, something inside compels me to stay with you forever more. You're the kind of friend who always stays with me, no matter what the troubles or problems I face… you'll deny it, and say that I'd do it for you… sure I would, but for a whole different reason…
Sometimes, I look at you and think how young you are… and other times, you seem to outshine even the bravest of warriors. The other day, you gently kissed goodbye to the animals you healed…oh, how I wished I could be in their place…
When I grasp your hands whilst teaching you, a strange pang of …something… flows through the veins of my fingers and leaves me trembling. I wonder what it is… Your fingers, so warm and tender, encompassed in those of mine… I embrace the soft touch wondering, is there any other feeling so divine as …
Love… I can hardly believe that that's what this is…
I know you'll never read this but love from
Numair