It's getting late, and i'm alone. Not a sound. Except the noise of the keys as i hit each button and the TV. But as i sit and think of the thoughts racing through my mind, everything seems to fade, and the thoughts are loud and clear. All i can think about is His, piercing Blue eyes, and his bright white smile. The way he whispers i love you right before i fall asleep, and brushes his soft fingers through my long black hair. His strong arms holding me tightly, making me feel safe like nothing else matters. Nothing can hurt me. With Him, i am home. My heart flutters with emotion every time he is near. I feel a thousand different feelings just