My elusive.

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The bench in the park became our sanctuary, a place where we could sit and talk for hours on end. It was just a simple wooden bench, weathered by the elements and worn by the countless people who had sat on it before us. But for us, it was something more, a refuge from the chaos of the world.

I don't know what you did to me, but something changed in me during those hours we spent together. It was as if I was seeing the world with new eyes, as if the colors were brighter, the sounds more vibrant. There was something about being with you that made everything else fade away.

We talked about everything and nothing, and somehow it all felt important. We shared stories and secrets, fears and hopes. We didn't just talk; we heard each other. It was as if we were communicating in a language that only we could understand.

There was a poetry to our conversations, a rhythm and flow that was both natural and effortless. It was as if we were dancing with our words, moving together in a kind of improvised choreography. It was beautiful and magical, and it left me with a sense of wonder and awe.

Sometimes, we would sit in silence, just listening to the sounds of the park. The rustling of the leaves, the chirping of the birds, the distant hum of traffic. It was as if the world around us had slowed down, and we were in a little bubble of our own making.

There were moments when I felt as if we were the only two people in the world, and everything else was just background noise. It was an intoxicating feeling, one that left me dizzy and breathless.

I don't know what you did to me, but something shifted within me during those moments we shared. It was as if you had unlocked something deep inside me, something that had been dormant for far too long. You made me feel alive in a way that I hadn't felt in years.


There is a kind of magic in our relationship, a connection that is both elusive and profound. We were always more than friends, but we were never being lovers.You never been my love. We were something else, something that defied easy categorization.

Sometimes, I would watch you as you talked, marveling at the way your eyes sparkled with enthusiasm, the way your hands moved as you spoke. You were so alive, so full of energy and passion. It was impossible not to be drawn to.


There was a fire in your eyes, a hunger for life that was infectious. You made me want to be a better person, to live more fully and embrace the world with open arms.

And yet, there was a sadness in your eyes as well, a vulnerability that you tried to hide from the world. It was as if you were carrying a burden that was too heavy to bear, and I wanted nothing more than to help you shoulder it.

I wrote a poem once, about the way you made me feel:

There's a magic to the way you move,

A grace and fluidity that's rare,

A lightness that defies gravity,

And a strength that's beyond compare.

You are a force of nature,

A whirlwind of energy and fire,

A tempest in a teapot,

And a beacon in the mire.

There's something about you,

Something that defies explanation,

A spark that ignites the soul,

And a passion that fuels the imagination.

You are my elusive,

My confidante and friend,

Someone who understands me,

And knows me to the very end.

I don't know what the future holds for us, whether we will remain just friends, or whether something more will blossom between us. But I do know that whatever happens, you will always hold a special place in my heart. You have brought light into my life, and for that, I will be forever grateful.

As we sat on that bench in the park, watching the world go by, I felt a sense of peace and contentment wash over me. I knew that no matter what the future held, I had found a sanctuary in you, a safe haven where I could be myself and where my soul could find rest.

And so we sat there, in companionable silence, enjoying the beauty of the moment and the magic of our connection. It was a moment that would stay with me forever, a moment that had changed me in ways that I couldn't even begin to understand.

As the sun began to set, we reluctantly stood up and said our goodbyes. We hugged each other tightly, knowing that it might be some time before we would see each other again. But even as we parted ways, I knew that our connection would endure, that the magic we had shared would live on in my heart forever.

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