Her eyes half closed, absorbing the sound of the music and locking it away with the other memories. A smile crested on her face as she looked down at the ground. Her feet seemed to move a bit faster, moving to the rhythms. Finally, she looked up from the ground with a smile on her face to see his eyes on her. She blushed and looked down again.
It is as if my On has never existed at times when he is around. It just cracks at the slightest pressure. Is this what love feels like? I wish I knew.