Six years...

That's what it took.

Six complicated years.

The way her honey-hazel eyes look at me...

Man, she's heaven.

Heaven...

She smells like heaven.

Well...

Okay, I don't know what heaven smells like,

But still...

I rubbed my jet-black hair nervously while she smiled.

My God, such an angelic smile...

I'm so weird.

Here, talking about her, while she's in front of me...

In my mind.

She looks concerned, her full pink lips into a frown.

"What's wrong?" She asked softly.

I gulped.

From that angle... she looked so beautiful.

Her long honey curls framing her face,

touching softly against her peach skin.

I wonder if her skin tastes like peaches...

Again, I am weird.

I smiled shyly.

Her lips... so close.

My head leans closer.

Closer.

Closer.

Closer...

I kiss her, knowing she would never feel the same way...

My surprise was, she was kissing me back...

The scent of heaven fills me to bliss...

Okay, again, I don't know what heaven smells like.

But who cares?

I feel like I'm in heaven.