I dare you to guess who im talking about.DARE I SAY! HAHAHA
The following was based off inspiration from someone very important to me. Like much of my writing samples this is rough at best:
They always captivated him, each time he looked at them. It was fortune, perhaps even a small miracle, that there were still eyes such as hers. That he had the chance to look upon them himself seemed to be just a miracle for himself. She was what everyone wanted and he had her after so long, and she had him to the surprise of all. He longed to plant a kiss on the face that held them, a beautiful face it was. He found himself slowly reaching for her moving his face toward hers, her lips waiting for his own as continued. He moved in and....
*bonk*
....Again he found himself hitting his head against the monitor of his computer. This would perhaps be funny if this was not the fist time this had happened. In fact these days he found it had been happening too frequently and finding himself embarrassed by the outcome. His fantasy world had once again betrayed him, his Rational laughing at him from the back of his mind.
Taking solace that yet again no was around to witness his blunder, he quietly sat in his chair and flipped through more pictures of her and his own friends. Sadly, after a nice dinner and a few hours of work he had, this was the highlight of his modest. Watching and remembering rather than doing from his modest apartment, content to be the fly on the wall.
Still continuing his sideshow he smiled every time the picture of his sweetheart appeared on-screen. He smiled watching her eyes, staring at them and before realizing it, began to lean forward anxious to stare in them agian and kiss her sweet lips he began to move closer and...
He quickly stopped himself once again. He was to make the same lovestruck, daydreaming act that had just happened moments before. This would probably be of grand amusement to anyone lucky enough to catch him in such a compromising moment he thought. Reaffirming his relief that he lived alone for now, otherwise he'd practically be handing over ammo to his friends and former roommates.
Again he sat back down and looked at her photo, remaindering the last time he saw her some few months ago. Theirs to his dismay was a long distance relationship, one of the many he noticed that were becoming frighteningly more common as time went by. Perhaps this was the future, after all people got married over the net these days, why not at least see each other?
That's all i got for now. Later
They always captivated him, each time he looked at them. It was fortune, perhaps even a small miracle, that there were still eyes such as hers. That he had the chance to look upon them himself seemed to be just a miracle for himself. She was what everyone wanted and he had her after so long, and she had him to the surprise of all. He longed to plant a kiss on the face that held them, a beautiful face it was. He found himself slowly reaching for her moving his face toward hers, her lips waiting for his own as continued. He moved in and....
*bonk*
....Again he found himself hitting his head against the monitor of his computer. This would perhaps be funny if this was not the fist time this had happened. In fact these days he found it had been happening too frequently and finding himself embarrassed by the outcome. His fantasy world had once again betrayed him, his Rational laughing at him from the back of his mind.
Taking solace that yet again no was around to witness his blunder, he quietly sat in his chair and flipped through more pictures of her and his own friends. Sadly, after a nice dinner and a few hours of work he had, this was the highlight of his modest. Watching and remembering rather than doing from his modest apartment, content to be the fly on the wall.
Still continuing his sideshow he smiled every time the picture of his sweetheart appeared on-screen. He smiled watching her eyes, staring at them and before realizing it, began to lean forward anxious to stare in them agian and kiss her sweet lips he began to move closer and...
He quickly stopped himself once again. He was to make the same lovestruck, daydreaming act that had just happened moments before. This would probably be of grand amusement to anyone lucky enough to catch him in such a compromising moment he thought. Reaffirming his relief that he lived alone for now, otherwise he'd practically be handing over ammo to his friends and former roommates.
Again he sat back down and looked at her photo, remaindering the last time he saw her some few months ago. Theirs to his dismay was a long distance relationship, one of the many he noticed that were becoming frighteningly more common as time went by. Perhaps this was the future, after all people got married over the net these days, why not at least see each other?
That's all i got for now. Later