I Have To Be With You Essay, Research Paper

I felt the breath of the wind tickling my back,

I felt the cold hands of the clouds on my face.

I could hear the whisper of the ground in my ear..echoing in my head.

They were all pointing, pushing me towards the same thing,

whispering the same name that I have heard a thousand times over

My adolecent mind starts to race,

I can feel the pulse of my heart quicken,

I know what I have to do.

I have to be with you

I LOVE YOU SOOOOOOO MUCH MIKE.