his hair.

the first thing i noticed about him,

his hair.

it gleamed in the sunlight,

wavy locks cascading down to his shoulders.

he turned towards me,

his hair waving in the breeze.

his eyes.

they gazed into mine,

rendering me motionless.

my heart skipped a beat,

stumbling,

falling.

i fell in love with everything about him.

his walk,

the confident nonchalant meander,

his laugh,

lighting up his face,

and warming my heart.

life without him is colourless,

a dreary white and grey.