HIM

June 2, 2013 6:40 AM

We met just the other day. I was on my way into Starbucks to get my morning fix before work. As I opened the door we collided. Your hands were full of coffees, which ultimately landed on my new outfit. I was angered, but then I looked up at your face, the most lovely I had ever seen. How could someone be so exquisite? It wasn't even your face, just your whole person. Your eyes shone with life, absolutely sparkling. Then you smiled, a smile of which could light up the world better than the sun, putting it to shame. So furociously did it shine that I couldn't help but beam back. You offered me coffee, I accepted. Not to mention you begged for my number so you could replace my outfit. All you wanted was forgiveness, but I had given that long before. How could I not when a lovely being like you was so wonderful to a stranger like me?

J.A.M.S