And I can't help but love him
Even if I never had a chacne.
He's everything I've dreamed of - and more.
It seems as if I get all this drama
If I even mention him, let alone look.
You know the saying, "Look, but don't touch"?
That's the problem. I want it so bad that
my daydreams seem real.
I can't get away from him...
As his lips touch mine, it's as if I
melt into his arms, letting him take me
away from everyone's opinions. My
heartbeat is in my ears and through my
fingers as our hands mesh together.
I bet I'm breathing so intensely that he
must think I'm odd, even with all the
compliments and looks. What the hell,
I just break away and look into his
tremendously sapphire eyes, only hidden
by the shadows. "I love you," I whisper,
and he starts to smile, radiating happiness.
"I think it's time for you to wake up," he says.
"Hear the music?" It turns out the
melodies that have fuled our moment have
been coming out of my alarm clock.
- Jacqueline C. Audrey
