At the end of it all.. it was You.

 

You were leaning out the blacony.

 

The hot sun blazing down on your caramel skin.

 

A slight breeze whispering through the terrace doors.

 

Q-tip was playing through the computer speakers.. the soft beats a perfect companion to a lazy summer afternoon.

 

 

I rolled out of bed and walked up behind you.

 

Moving to your side, I perched my arms on the balcony ledge.

 

We looked ahead at the blue sky and let the sun soak into our skins.

 

 

I looked at you, you turned to me.

 

Your blue eyes piercing through.

 

 

 

I think it was then that I realised..

 

I was in love.

 

 

 

And that's how it was going to be for the rest of my life.

 

 

 

 

 

Happy Anniversary.