I Love YouA Story by CarollynnA very short story on telling someone you love them.My heart knows that Thomas Kaddi is the only man in the world that I will ever love. We've only been together for 3 months, but the way he makes me feel is overwhelming. He makes my heart beat faster and the butterflies come alive in my stomach. He knows exactly what to say when I'm sad. Tonight, with the full moon out, I will tell him... We lay in his bed. His heartbeat is steady and slow. He rubs my arm with his hand. I lift my head to catch his eyes. How in the dark can I tell that he is smiling? Perhaps he knows, perhaps I don’t have to say anything at all, but I know I must. I roll into him more and lift my head to face his. I can feel his heartbeat and it calms me. I am tearing up because this, this is the scariest moment of my life. He has to know. I breath in and begin with, “ Please don’t say anything. Just let me talk please.” “Okay?” He whispers letting his head fall back. “ I know it means nothing to you, but it means more than you can comprehend to me. I don’t want to say it because if I do maybe you’ll hurt me or use me. I trust you with my heart and please don’t break it. I love you.” I breath. “Babe...” Shhhhhhh. I put my finger on his lips. “I don’t want you to say it. I mean I do, but not unless you can say in your heart or hearts that you love me, you trust me, and most of all I don’t want to hear it unless you both comprehend and feel the importance of those words to me.” I look into his eyes. He isn’t smiling anymore. Pure silence conquers the room. I no longer hear him breathe or feel his heartbeat. He sighs. I weep into his chest as he rubs my back. Silence is the feeling, the sound, the taste, the sight, and yes, even the smell in the room as we drift off into slumber.© 2014 CarollynnAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorCarollynnWIAboutI am a young woman living in a small town in Wisconsin. I am not a small town girl and can't wait until I can leave for the city. Until then I am learning and experiencing the full effects of living w.. more..Writing
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