This Will Be The Last Time

Glancing over at him, I noticed he had fallen asleep. My tongue clicked in disbelief. My lips curled into a frown as I remembered him saying he didn't get enough sleep lately. I turned back to the sunset.

I didn't mind it.. Did I?

My body shuffled as I adjusted my posture laying on the itchy grass. The movement awoke him slightly and his hand reached out for mines.

I hesitated for while before coming to a decision. My small fingers carefully tangled around his. A voice in my head whispered softly as if it was afraid of awaking him and spilling out my feelings.

"Is this what love feels like?"

Unfortunately, what appeared in my mind was at this time caused me to tighten my grip on his hand in anger and sadness.

I wasn't thinking about Ken.