these are just little day dreams I put down on paper... or in this case the computer. It may have at one point been about someone, it may still be, but that is for you to wonder and for me to know. now if you could give some comment...twould be nice... doesn't have to be positive either. if it's negative its called *cconstructive critisism*.

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She sat quietly in the cold. Her fingers were numb a long time ago, and the feeling in her toes had ebbed away. Frozen tears stopped in making their way down her face. Her stomach was in a cold knot... she knew no one would come here. It was late... she was alone. Looking down she noticed her fingers had gone slightly blue. It didn't matter. She was alone. Unloved.

He made his way through the field and noticed a figure sitting beside the door with her back against the wall. As he came closer he saw her and his breath caught in his throat. How long had she been sitting there? She could get sick. Just looking at her face he knew she wouldn't talk. Her lips had gone blue. The frozen tears on her face answered most questions. When he tried picking her up she didn't object so he did. He carried her inside the building, and luckily, it was empty. Sitting down with her still in his lap he smoothed her hair down. Sheunconciously snuggled against him, and he buried his face in her hair. After an hour she had unfroze, and the numbness was gone from even her fingers and toes. They both knew he was no longer needed, but neither of them cared. She revelled in the feeling of warmth near her, and he held her closer.

"Thank you...", she rasped out, her mouth dry from unuse.

"I love you...", he answered without thinking. She looked up at him with a plea in her eyes. He held her closer, and whispered beautiful things in her ear. She cuddled against him, and he lifted her chin and ever so softly put his lips to hers. She deepened the kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck. Pulling away she buried her nose in the crook between his neck and his shoulder.

"I'll always love you...", she answered at last, hoping he felt the same way.

"Hello? Heeeelllooooooo? I'm asking you a question you nitwit! Wake up! Her friend pushed her slightly.

"Wha?... Oh.. right.", she answered, the loudness of the classroom waking her from her daydream. Glancing across the room, she saw him staring out into space, lost in his own mind. With a small smile she wondered... no... too small a chance. With a sigh she turned back to her friend.

A guy being shoved into him made him jolt out of his daydream. Looking over he saw her animatedly talking to her friend. With a smile and sigh he went and pushed the guy who pushed him.

And each felt just as

Alone

As before.