"The rain falling reminds me of you
because it's falling hard,
and I am too."
Her red hair draped wetly over her face. Tiny droplets of rain water ran over her high-cheek bones and creamy soft skin that has haunted his dreams every night, with the desire to run his lips across every inch of her skin in complete and utter worship.
She still overshadowed the gloomy atmosphere of the rain-soaked day.
Her long eyelashes fluttered as if to avoid the water from dripping into her eyes. Her blue eyes large and wide. He wondered if she knew about the electric thrill that ran through his body every time those eyes of her would lock onto his grey ones. He would dedicate his entire life to making sure her eyes shinned bright with happiness. Just as she deserved.
Despite the grey hue of the sky, the blueness of her eyes generated a feeling like he was being pulled into a lake of emotions. It was like all the myriad shades of blue swirled together to form a whirlpool of intensity.
A soft smile curves up the edges of her rosy lips. That smile that drives him crazy, increasing the rate of his heartbeat, no matter how often he sees it every day.
The people pass in frenetic chaos, everyone rushing by to avoid the hammering rain – except two people, him and her, who have thrown away their umbrella's, allowing them to fall to the wet street and be blown by the wind.
They are bound in a kiss, so loving and so tender that the world should stop on its axis and take note. He holds his hands gently, yet firmly on her waist, and she rests her hands around his neck.
They lean back, eyes half-lidded and mouth open. The rain hammered down around them.
"Jon…"