Daydreaming

The sky was changing its colours when he came and lied next to me. It was from orange to lilac, then from lilac to royal blue. It was cloudy and windy. I could hear the rustling leaves. The cool breeze was caressing my body. I could feel his arm touching mine. The winds were getting chilly so instinctively I started to rub my arms. He then, gave me a look. The "I'm not giving you my jacket because I'm not wearing any" look. We stared at each other for a little too long, to not fall in love. We smiled, for no reason I believe. Then I looked back at the sky again. It was black, the wind had taken away the amorphous grey clouds with it. I could see the stars now. He turned his body towards me. I had butterflies in my tummy but guess who's good at hiding feelings? Well it's definitely not me. So I started to blush ugh I hate to admit. I tried to look at him sneakily but he caught me. The night grew darker, we came a little closer. Our eyes met, they did the talking. He knew it was me, and I knew it was him. The time was right, the place was beautiful, and we were meant to be together.