Okay I officially have gone too far!!!
Mara: it looks fine,
No!!! It's interesting and I had a dream about this so hope you enjoy.
Red…. When I think red I think of one person, my wonderful boyfriend Yami. Sure a lot of people think of blood or something revolving around death but, is that really isn't a bad thing.
Now when you think of blood you may think of something horrible but, it isn't. Blood is the thing inside us that makes us live and breathe like how Yami is for me. Blood could also mean a wound or a cut, and then it means something bad but, only in that time and place. Also when people think of blood they also think of death in a bad way, when sometimes its not.
Now I know what you're thinking, death is bad but, not always. Let me explain see, when people are in pain and never are going to get better than the wish for the pain to recede and the only to do that is to have death embrace them. Also when you die you go to a special place, a good place (1) and when your old that's the only thing left to do. Yami is my heaven, my wonderful heaven.
While I'm thinking about this his footsteps approach me, his smell reaches me. He smells of cinnamon and raspberries, he comes over to me to wraps his strong tan arms around me. Before I knew it I'm in his lap having my hair stroked, I sigh I love being in his arms so soft and loving. I have something on my mind and can't help but, want to ask it very badly. Sensing my inner battle he asks me
"What's wrong, Aibou." He asked concern written in his voice
I smile before I respond
"Yami, what's your favorite color?" I ask lifting my head to look at his face.
Wow, his eyes are so beautiful, like two pools of red that swirl like honey. They showed confusion then concentration, and then they showed love.
"Purple, I love purple."
I blushed at this; I didn't really expect that, though a tiny part of me did.
"Why?"
I thought he was going to say how my eyes or something along the lines of that but he only said
"Because of you, because I love you."
Then to add affect he lightly touched my lips and then again for a wonderful sweet mind blowing kiss.
Red is my favorite color, because of Yami. Because I love him.
Well this is very interesting and neat. Well I really hope they like it
Mara: (pats on the head) of course
Oh right!
1. I just went to my grandfather's funeral and the man said that he's in a better place, that my grandfather can't hurt and can breathe and be happy. (tears up) sorry it just happened.
Mara: (hands me tissues)
Thank you, well I'd better be going
Mara: Read and review.
And tell your friend about it too
Both: Bye!