My left hand slowly caresses his left cheek. I am gazing straight into his chocolate brown eyes. I am rather yet pleased and captivated.

Me: I really don't want this to be solely infatuation...For it only to be fun.

His kissable pink lips slowly departs. And a small smirk made its way onto his beautiful face.

Babe: I promise you not. I love you for you, and forever and ever will I always love you.

He placed a wet kiss onto my forehead. My stomach bounced with glee. But my mind still wondered, is he the one for me?He makes me happy, the kind where my heart skips a beat. It's like we have a mental and spiritual connection. For that I love him with every ounce of my being.

But is that enough? Well enough for me? Is that really how love is suppose to feel? They say to take risks; to go for it! However, I've felt that and done that and for that I wish to never get hurt again.

Something moist is falling unto my lips. I couldn't prevent my tears from shedding. It lightly spotted his shirt, but he didn't seem to mind. I could feel the vibration of his deep voice.

Babe: What's wrong ?

His eyes glared with sincerity, as he continues to cradle and rock me in his arms.

I sigh. It felt good to realese all I had bottled up for so many long and painful years.

(Just a taste of my writing skills☺️🤍)
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