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Posted Nov 26 2012 3:26am
I wrapped my arms around myself, fighting off the north face womens jackets chill of the wind. It was rain slightly and I knew before the hour was up I would be soaked to the skin and freezing. I looked up at the dark grey cloud swirling above my head. I heard the rustle of plastic as he sat down beside me, fiddling with the zipper on his rain jacket. "Hey," He said. I nodded in response. Suddenly I was grateful for the rain. If I was going to cry there was no way he would know. We said silently for a few minutes. The only sounds were the rain coming down and His jacket zipper. Ziiiiip-ziiiiiiiip-ziiip. It was the sound of something being torn apartmainly, my life. Finally I said what I'd been thinking the whole time. "These long distance things. They don't work out you know. It's just-they don't." "Long distance things." He quoted me thoughtfully before saying, "I hope what's between you and me is more then a thing." He said it like it was a cuss word. I started to cry then, tears streaming down my face and mixing with the raindrops. "You'll go away." I said, trying to keep my voice from wavering. "You'll go away and forget about me." He grabbed my hand, "How could you even think that?" I couldn't give him an answer. He looked up at the storm clouds north face slippers. "You and me," He started, "We're like the sun North Face Outlet." I didn't understand, "The sun?" He nodded, pointing to the sky. "You can't always see it, but it doesn't mean it isn't there. I'm always with you." He told me, "Even when you can't see me." He squeezed my hand, "Close your eyes," He said. I lowered my eyelids. He let go of my hand and cupped my head gently in His hand. He turned my face towards him and kissed me gently on the cheek. I heard the jacket rustle as his shifted his weight. When I opened my eyes, he was gone. But I was reminded that he was still with me, with every beat of my heart. The sun began to peak through the clouds.  

 

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