All we need is confirmation, sometimes.

Majority of people would felt the same feeling, more so than myself would ever will. The feeling of when the skin of her hands linked with mine and both of us focused none other than the darkness in the skies. It's a shame there are no stars in the sky tonight, she would say whilst coming closer to my figure. I smiled, closing my mouth from uttering any word that would ruin the moment for the both of us. It's going to be the last time, I thought to myself, as I had the feeling in my guts.

I held her hands even more tightly than before. She noticed what I did, and turned to look at my haze brown eyes. I looked at her back at her sky blue eyes. Her lips were small and her nose was pointed. Her cheeks were plump and her eyebrows were thin. She had wavy black hair, with a single pink straind of hair. "I would never understand on how you fell in love with me. I'm not perfect, far from it. I'm not handsome, like all of your friends, and my friends. I'm not smart, I'm not creative, and my only talent are of writing articles around the fashion industry." My voice was quiet. I'm a failure, I thought.

She came closer to my body, resting her head on my shoulders and putting her hands around my body. Then, without any prior movement, she kissed me on my left cheeks. I couldn't react with anything, expect letting a single tear flowed from my right eye. She didn't say anything afterwards and the both of us held ourselves together even closer for the entire night.

That feeling of reassurance, I guess. I just hope that it would be the last time I had doubts about you. Sadly, most of us aren't that lucky. I could only hope that I could be lucky enough to be the lucky one.