Hatred.
Fiery controlling hatred.
It flames through my heart pumping through my viens to the very tips of my numb finger tips. My eyes flash, my hands curl. Your smug smile.
I want to swipe it off your face with a piercing scream. All around me people rush by, but my own movements are slowed.
I close my eyes.
In a second I blink them open and see you, your dark eyes looking at my confused glare. You keep staring.
Your mouth half parted, your posture soft and innocent. I suddenly feel a cool liqued run through me, washing away the fire and sending a breath out my throat. Then I feel it,
Love.
It wafts around me, filling my senses and giving my limbs a cleansing feeling. Everyone slows and blurrs. All I see is you, my hearts beating faster. Then it’s over and we turn away. Yet I still feel the cool feeling, the sense overwhelmes me and brings a smile to my lips.