Emerald eyes gaze into baby blues. Incomplete meets imperfection. Rain drops freeze as time slows down, it's just me and you. Your pale skin glows in the daylight, I'm out of breath but it's mostly because of you. Your skin grasps mine and hoists me to my feet. I look down and red marks your cheeks. I've been staring to long and holding your arm. "Sorry, you were warm." "It's ok... Ready for round 2?"
Hell yea I'm ready,
but inside I'm not.
If I told you I love you,
would you return the same thought?