*Flash back memory thingy*
I remember her, standing there, just on the corner of my building, hiding from the rain, trying to hail a cab. Her clothes clinging to her slender frame. I wanted nothing more than to run out, wrap her in my arms, pull her to me and kiss her with all the blazing passion of a thousand storms. Just then she looks back at me, her eyes meeting my own and a faint pink color began to spread along my face.
When she looked away I finally took a breath, thinking that if I had taken a breath before it would have ruined the moment. I wanted nothing more than it to become my new reality. To wake up to those eyes, her hair all over my bed, her slender self leaving her sent all over my home. Her.
