She's here again. And in my presence again.

Ever since I first met her, I've always been attracted to her. Everything about her.. it just draws me to her. From her emotional eyes, to what kimono she wears everyday. When she looked at me, there was a look in her eyes, a look that was never there.. before now. Her heart, pure gold; her hair, long, shiny, and silky; her eyes, so emotional; her smile, so beautiful and content; her touch, so light and gentle and warm. More gentle than anything else in this whole world.

When I was walking with her, I was tempted to just go out on a limb and hold her close. My only wish: to have her in my arms forever. Then, and only then.. is when I could feel real love and happiness.

Then, she took my hand. I could've sworn, that she was the one who would grant all my heart's wishes. She would would show me the true definition of love and happiness. At that moment, I thought she was heaven sent.

She looked into my eyes, and I did the same. I saw all the emotion, all the warmth, and all the love in her eyes. I also noticed the tiniest bit of loneliness. At that instance, I promised myself, that whenever I look into her eyes, I would never see loneliness again. Of all people, she is the one person who shouldn't be alone.

I couldn't help it. I pulled her closer to me, but she didn't pull away. I fell in love that night. She just has to know, I thought. Without any regrets, I told her.

I love you.

And even though she didn't say anything, I could see it in her eyes. She loved me too.