the morning (josh kiszka)

the morning (josh kiszka)

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He stared at me from across the club. The flashing lights caught the reflection of the gems on his cheeks, and the sweat on his forehead. I stirred the straw around in my gin and tonic. He smiled lightly at me. Crazy On You by Heart started blasting through the speakers. I saw Sam and Danny getting excited about a good song playing in a club. The lights were strobing as I made my way through the crowd to get to Josh. I slithered through crowds of sweaty people, lacking fresh air. I stared at my feet, trying not to misstep, but ended up doing that anyways. I felt two hands grab my forearm as my drink went flying. I looked up and saw Josh's white t-shirt soaked. I looked back up at his smiling face. "I'm so sorry!" I yelled over the music. "It's okay!" he smiled again, swinging me around, out of the crowd. He pulled my body close to him. He smelled like patchouli, and nag champa. "I really like you, Nellie!" he yelled by my ear. I smiled to myself, and wrapped one arm around his shoulder. "I like you too!" I yelled back, running my fingers through the back of his curls. His hand pressed on my lower back, bringing my waist onto his. "I go crazy on you!" Blared through the speakers. Josh smiled, and wrapped both of his arms around my waist. He pulled me into a hug as the energy around us started to get more and more elevated. I buried my face in his warm neck. I felt his hand on the back of my neck, gripping it to pull my face to his. I stared into his eyes before leaning in to kiss him. His grip loosened, and his hand went to the back of my platinum hair.
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I cupped her face in my hands, rubbing my thumbs in circles over her cheeks. She was having trouble finding words to describe what she felt, and I could relate. I loved her more than words could describe and telling her I loved her was almost an insult to my true feelings for her. My heart ached at just the thought of her not being with me. I honestly don't know what I would have done with myself if I had never went to that stupid party and met her. But, I have a feeling, we would have found each other, eventually. This love's too strong to ignore forever. Both of us had pieces of us missing, that neither of us were aware of until we met. We were like two puzzle pieces that finally connected. "I love you," I whispered, leaning my forehead against hers. "I love you more," she replied in a small whisper, her hand reaching up to caress my cheek while the other rested on my thigh. I shook my head, annoyed and charmed by the audacity she had to think that she could possibly love me more. "I love you most," I persisted, causing her head to moved away from mine as she looked into my eyes. "Always?" She questioned, her eyes unreadable for a moment before a flash of fear passed through. "Forever," I assured her and meaning it. We could live an entire lifetime or for eternity, and my love for her would never fade. It would only grow. There was nothing in this world that would ever change the way I loved her. My, Katarina.

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