If only..
Written by: watersand
Spring is my favorite time of the year. You know why, don’t you? I love the rich blue sky, the heady breeze and waiting for you. I have made sure that the house is impeccably clean, the driveway clear of the dry leaves, washed the dishes till they scraped out and ensured that there’s enough pickle for both of us at the dinner tonight. I tremble slightly thinking of your bright eyes. They always egg me on to dream away! I have the right flavor of candles to light while we eat tonight. The wine that is not too full and not too smooth either. And those sparkling glasses. You know, you will flip if you saw how I have handpicked those flowers to lay on the doorway. Everything is going to be just perfect. I know it’s going to be just the two of us. You and I. But still, I thought I should look my best. I have the long blue dress with the shiny chandeliers ready. I don’t mean to brag but I know I will look stunning when we are going to be ourselves. Oh how I adore that adoration in your eyes. You know, you should see the way I have tended the plants and how lush green it all looks. I love green! Everything is great. What’s greater than waiting for you anyway. But there’s one small thing. It’s really trivial, I know you won’t mind. It’s this board that I put up welcoming you! It’s a little soiled you know. Just a little bit. It’s true that I have been putting it up year after year. I know that the board is no longer as strong as it used to be. But it’s a very small thing, isn’t it? I know you won’t make it a big deal. Like the last year or the year before that.
But you know what, I wish you made a big deal of it. I wish you saw it. I wish you noticed it. And asked me about it. I just wish you came. If only, you came..
