Staring out at the ocean on a rock high above sits a lonely girl with a heavy heart and a racing mind. Her mind drifts off, away from the crashing waves and intense smell of sea salt.
She gently gathers handfuls of sand and watches how it slowly runs through her fingers... Life... she thought. The more she tried to keep the sand in her hand the quicker it would run back to the ocean
Her thoughts turned away from the almost frightened sand and to a boy with magnificent green eyes and beautiful black curls, With a face like an angel and a nature just as pure, he was perfect. Just the way, she thought, God hand intended. Everything about this boy was special.
His smile - the one he used specially fro her when she somehow managed to catch his attention.
His laugh - the way it was soft and gentle when he laughed for her alone.
His laugh - the way it was soft and gentle when he laughed for her alone.
His eyes - the ones she prayed would notice her.
His strength - the way he could pull her so close to him in one swift movement.
His strength - the way he could pull her so close to him in one swift movement.
His protection - the way he could easily keep her safe from all harm.
His friendship - the way he could never love her any less....... nor ever love her anymore