Winter Love

His eye's were shut, he was becoming in patient. "irritated" he had said, because I hadn't left yet. I wasn't willing to trek away from him, especially not when the rain was hammering. The trees whipped frantically out side is basement window. He just sat on the couch, waiting for me to change my mind. I took his cold right hand and placed it upon my chest. He flinched a little, but I let my heart pound under his touch. I took the seat next to him, lingering close. He sighed agonized. "I don't want this, I can't be physical" he whispered, his voice cracked. However this might have been my last chance to make it clear to him how much he meant to me. I let his hand fall from my body and forced myself upon him. My urgent lips collided with him. His eye's  snapped open and soon he was holding me, clinging me to his body. I let the tears stream free as I had finally won. 
crookedprincess crookedprincess
18-21, F
Jul 19, 2010