I stepped outside and the air was crisp, not cold enough to make you cringe but enough to make you know  it was there. I could see your breath, the look on your face expressed innocence and in that instance I imagined the world from your point of view. A tingling sensation ran up my spine at the time I thought was a rush of cold air but realized it was something deeper. I looked around and noticed it was only you and I, but you didn’t notice me looking at you. Beauty was the first thought that came to my head for the setting was all to surreal. Almost how an insomniac feels in the middle of the night, not completely there. That’s when I snapped back and realized you staring at me and asked me what was wrong. I told you I was daydreaming. You placed my hand in yours and as we walked you smiled and once again that tingling sensation ran up my spine. I’ve never known love before but if I had to describe it, I would have to say this was pretty **** close.