Creative writing. He turned and his eyes caught mine. My heart melted, when they sank into mine.

from me, realising he was the reason for my embarrassment. As he turned away, his Nike shoulder bag swung around with him.My eyes continued to stare at him, refusing to listen to my brains desperate commands. He was a like a drug that I couldn’t resist; my personal brand of drugs. As I got to a certain distance I thought I should cross over, however at the very same moment he crossed over as well. A spark was sent through my body violently like we were road cross lovers. I had never believed in love at first sight but I think I liked the idea of it now. I had no control over my brain as I thought I should go over and ask him if he believed in love at first sight or if I should walk past him again? I had no idea what had struck me!I think we were destined for each other because after a few days I saw him again. I turned at the corner of the road and straight forward walking towards me was my road cross lover. Every step I took, my heart pounced faster. When I was about two steps away from him, he said hi. I couldn’t believe it, he said hi to me! My heart leapt to the moon and back in joy.At long last I remembered that I hadn’t replied. I stumbled but managed to get the word hi out of my mouth. For a few minutes we were standing there talking while the sun shone at us. He said he had to go and asked for my number as the wind breezed past us. Me, being paranoid as normal and thinking he will save my number as don’t pick up! I told him I didn’t know mine and asked for his, he went through his phone and at last gave me his. I felt as though my heart skipped a beat!As soon as he drifted away into the corner, I couldn’t resist but jump up to the skies. I couldn’t believe it, I had his number! I thought to myself even he didn’t believe in love at first sight, he had seen me for the second time, either way it should be fine. I skipped it all the way home; it was as if my dreams were coming to reality. I got home and raced to my room to think about my overjoyed, thrilled and upbeat day. I had so many questions running through my head. What is true love? Do I like him? Do I love him? Will I see him again? Does he like me? Does he love me? Would he pick up to my calls? What does he think of me? This was just a percent of the unanswered questions, zooming in my head.After that day I was in touch with him most of the time: through phone, facebook and msn. As the days whizzed past; the more I got to know him. The more I did; the more we became closer. I didn’t know if what I was going through was love, but if this was love; it truly cherished me!The way I felt for him was beyond describable: I felt crazy about him, I admired him and I felt I lost my heart to him. I couldn’t sleep, I couldn’t concentrate in school and I couldn’t be asked to listen to anyone. For all I was to know I was heading in the direction to my own world, Love. There was only one place left in my world and that was for him.I didn’t know how to say my three words; each time I saw him words would flow as normal, but as I reached him the words would have flown to space and only silence came out of my mouth. I would have traded my life just to tell him my three words; he meant the world to me.It soon got to the point were it was time for the next step, which was to make each other our: forever, adoring and authentic soul mates. Every love has problems and obstacles; our obstacle wasn’t bad compared to other couples, it was just the fact that we didn’t have the courage, bravery or the nerve to tell each other what we felt about one another.My life suddenly accelerated to the day that changed my life forever. We decided to meet where we first saw each other. It was as if we repeated the scene, but there was a correction both of us didn’t cross over; he crossed over to my side of the pavement. We had a long interesting conversation. There was a sudden pause. I had a feeling that this was my last chance of stating my three words. I looked up to him, I felt myself go blood red. However, when I looked at him I knew he was going through the same thing as me. We looked into each others eyes for a minute or so. It’s not as if we counted to three or anything but we simultaneously echoed I LOVE YOU!