• From the sky fell tiny snowflakes, not one alike, not one as beautiful as his smile. He turned to look at me, his blue-green colored eyes focused on my face and my face alone, the smile still in place as he extended his hand to me. I looked at it for a mere second, before taking my hand out of my pocket and into the cold night air. It didn't take long for our hands to meet and the cold to vanish. His voice was soft and hypnotic; it brought me in as I began to get lost in the moment. We walked side by side in the snow filled sidewalks, hand in hand, step by step; I could even hear our heartbeats beating as one for a slight second. My brown eyes were glued on my shoes as I walked, the wind sending my dark brown hair into a frenzy around my now pale face. That was when he stopped, I knew we were here; we were where it started and would now end. My eyes were still on the ground when he let go of my hand, I felt my fingers grasping out for anything, but I knew I had to let go. I'd promised myself I would not cry, but when he lifted my chin up with his index finger and I looked up at his pure blue-green eyes my self-control was lost. I felt the warm, salty tears begin to stream down my pain filled face. He gave me one last smile, a smile that I was sure would stay in my heart for the rest of my life. Our lips met for a minute before he let me go and with three last words I felt him vanish. I opened my eyes to realize he was actually, gone. The one person that had stolen my heart was now gone. He moved on to bigger and better things, while I stay behind alone in this one horse town. But I do not hold that against him, I sort of owed it to him. After all he had done for me, letting him go was the least I could do for him.

    How this started? I don't really know, in fact it's still a big mystery to me. The one thing I do know is that every time I think about that summer I can start to feel tears in my eyes...