Author's Note: In response to YellowDancer... I chose John Locke because of the Philospher xD A lot of people think it is because of Lost, but alas... It is pure coincidence, no?
Dedicated to Kara, aka Neo Diji. Hope you're having a good day.
Nothing Else
The sunlight through my window pane; the moonlight on my cheeks; the wind blowing through my hair, the stillness of the air; pure grace and elegance of words; dancing figures of stealthy shadows on the wall; a sweet scent of fresh picked flowers; the low chatter of birds. None of these wonderful things, mean anything when you are near.
You make my soul seep into a recess of dark guilty pleasure whenever you are a hairs breadth away. You consume my every thought, desire, need, and want. Never letting your grip slacken, as that is the way I wish it to be. I revel in the deep resources that are your eyes; so bright and vivid. You express to me something that I have never seen before, with just a hapless glance.
I know you can see my soul, though I bare it not to the public's eye. You can see my every whim at a casual second of nothingness, effortlessly. You make me yearn to be you, be like you, be with you.
When I am with you, you are the only thing that matters. Though you make me the only thing that stands out in your heart. You care about other people, but not what they say. Especially about us, about the taboo. Love should not be talked about as such, and you pay no attention to it. Which I suppose is for the better.
Because if you started to fret over the small insignifigant details of life, then I suppose I would have to too. You are the only thing that matters to me now, the one and only. As infuriating as that may seem sometimes, I cannot help but try and fathom a better thing to have my world be centered around; and fail.