Why I Love You
The mist swirls around the trees in the morning air. The grasses sway in time with the wind. The cold salty breeze plays with my dark hair. The branches of the trees wave back and forth continually. Under the low cliff the ocean swirls and turns smoothly creating ripples and little whirlpools. The deadly riptides rush just beneath the surface ready to drag unsuspecting victims away. A warm blanket keeps the chilly wet air and the dew that had gathered in little droplets on the grasses from soaking the clothes. It is not a calm and warm summer morning.
I should feel cold and lonely on this wet morning. But I don't. He sits next to me smiling warmly. His heaven blue eyes shine comfortingly as the wind tousles his golden hair. His body is close and his arms are around me so the cold cannot get a grip on me. The arms around my waist tighten slightly and pull me closer. I look at his eyes and my heart speeds up.
I should not like this boy at all. At one time I found him loud, abrasive and even infuriating. He was a clown, a moron. But, in truth, we had never really hated each other. It was a long game of pretend that we had kept up for much to long. Somehow he understood and I understood as well. Really, he is the only person I am comfortable around. Love never does seem to make sense, does it?
I think he must have felt my heart speed up because I can feel his. His eyes grow tender. He softly brushes my hair from my face and bends down and lovingly places a gentle kiss on my forehead. It reminds me why I love him. Because, even on this cold and windy morning, he can make me feel like it's the most beautiful day of my life. He can make me feel truly happy.
Owari
Reggie-sama