Love is...

The daisy’s bloom with their delicate scent spiralling through the fresh air. The sun shines brightly on me as I curl up in the colourful flowers surrounding me. My knees tight to my chest, my hands planted on the ground and my chocolate hair dangling from beneath my back. My eyes glaring at the empty blue like it was meaningful. Though my heart is aching as I can’t hear your calls, sense your presence or even have your hand in my own. My cell phone goes off in my pocket with its rhythmic beat getting louder and louder. I take it out and flip it open.

‘Hey baby, I miss you. ‘ He texted.

My heart glows as the tingles in my veins go off as a smile brightens up my face. The sun dropping as I lonely wait there with my fingers rapidly pressing down onto each button.

‘I miss you too.’ I texted back. Though the only thing I really wanted to do was listen to his dear voice.

Love is sweet because it always makes you happy to know that you are loved by someone remarkable.