How do you explain love?
Syaoran POV
How would you explain love? "Strange, mysterious, fuzzy and totally incomprehensable" were the words Syaoran thought could be used...
Who could explain the mystery of Sakura Kinomoto? All he knew was everytime he looked at her, that sweet innocent smile who could mesmerize people, those deep emeralds eyes that held unfathomable depths. Was he in love with her? He didn't know. All he knew was everytime he gazed in that face, he was lost in the unique deep shade of emerald, complemented with that sweet smile, the dense aura around her, seeing yet being unable to tell between simple friendship and something deeper. Apart and alone all he could think of was her... His every fibre of being yearned to be with her... To hold her in his arm tightly and never let her go.
Was this the feeling that he understood...? That he knew that burned within his very soul...? Was this what it meant to be in love with that special someone in his life that he would be with forever?
Was he in love with Sakura Kinomoto...?
A/N: Hiii! Sorry it's so short, but it's something i plan to expand on depending on people's reaction to this. This was a fanfic i got sudden inspiration for in the dead of the night and just had to write it down. It'll be written in short stories based on the different themes exploring love, the emotions and feelings that follows it and people's thoughts and muses on it. Suggestions on themes to explore and constructive critism is welcome. Flames unwanted. Focuses solely on Sakura x Syaoran at the moment. Also thanks to Hittocere for inspiring me by reading his/her writer's profile and story. ( My apologies by i'm unsure of your gender if you see this Hittocere)
Review please!
Ja ne~
Kira