The Confession

         He latched the door of the cab and instructed the cabbie to follow a path that would give him the maximum amount of time with her before he dropped her off.

As close, as almost nothing real they sat, their eyes pulsating how much they loved being together yet unable to express it in the simplest terms possible. The sudden exuberance was no longer sudden, he couldn’t enunciate the spark her ‘zoning out’ created in him, neither would he want anyone else in his life. A dearly attached part of him as what she was now he could no longer keep thing from her.

“I am unbelievingly attracted to you”, he sparkled his way into her heart.

Her eyebrows raised, the zest set in but she wouldn’t show it.

“Okay”, and a dramatic pair of lips unclear of what to articulate, was all that was portrayed.

The charming smile returned on his narcissistic personality and he faced the window, judging her social awkwardness at the most.

He felt her head touch his shoulder and a beautiful warmth exist as soon as she grabbed his left arm, and snug by him. This was countered by his lips that now puckered and lay a kiss on her forehead, as she closed her eyes to embrace it.