Rain runs down my face and I can barely feel it. Look at the sky; it burns red. The color of passion the color of life that runs threw your veins and mine. Coolness of the drops seems to just simmer away from me as I watch your way lips move, and hear the sounds of the crescent winds going threw the air as small currents. Hear the sweat sounds of the one who excites my emotions and invokes the willing to hold and cherish the very being in front of me. I can no longer watch in torment, please come forward and help me, in this situation. For I do not know what has come over me, as the rest of the world seems to diminish itself to a blur rubbed away by the very thought of your embrace. I no longer feel the effects of the outside world. Only you and the indescribable emotion you have cast on me. I accidentally let the three most meaningful words to me slip out. I panic, I become flimsy, begin to loose control of my thoughts. As I no longer hear the stunning of your words, but in its place I see you pause and look at me deeply, I stare into your eyes and you into mine. I get the most odd feeling of wonder, and curiosity. Then from never before spoken from you to me, I hear you say, I love you too.