That Night.

I've seen a lot of things in my 21 year old life.

Some of them have been as beautiful as you could imagine beautiful to be. None compared to the time I saw you that night. You were in your peachish dress in your high heels and your hair braided to look like the prettiest intricate works of art. Your shiny eyes, were as mesmerising as ever; lips with a light shade of your pink liner and I could only thank my lucky stars for that night.

The night I've waited for what seemed like an eternity finally happened just the way I pictured it and I couldn't ask for more. Every moment that I've spent with you that night has been etched into my memory, something that I won't forget till my very last breath.

To have the one who means the most to you, stand by you, lean on you and dance with you to your favourite song, is a fortune very few can afford and even fewer are blessed enough to have. The warmth of your touch, the grace in your eyes and just the essence of your presence was all I've ever wanted. I am unsure if this is what love feels like, but if it does, lucky are the souls who find their purpose with each other and I'd want to find mine with you.

Although we don't share much in common, that night, your dress smelt of my perfume, and my writing of our conversations. I couldn't find enough words to describe how special you are to me, but sometimes simplicity is the ultimate sophistication. So I end my say here, with a heartfelt  'Thank You'.