Chapter 1 :Camp Green.
It is 1850 and as I sit here thinking of your pretty face on my bed in the bedroom on a Sunday morning. I realize I am in love because even though you are miles away yet you are with me in my dreams. I know now you are the one who can heal my lonely mind. Jeez, you are my survival a living proof that love isn't dead but alive.
How did I get here ugh now I remember. The more I think about this it all started in the college camp called Camp Green where a few were selected to go on an adventure. I was there with the cool kids and I sat there along with talking to a woman named Katie as we poke the fire laughing at a joke I made. Then right in front of me me, it was out of nowhere a shooting star came and I pointed it out to everyone as everyone stood up to make a wish and I realized that there was a woman crying from the corner of my eye and all I wanted was to be her crying shoulder for some reason as if her presence was angelic pressuring me to want to know more. As she stole my breath with her looks as she whispers with those full luscious lips of hers I wish for a good person to love me. I have to be honest it surprised me. I believe it was the first time I wanted to be her captive like mountains never revealing their depths.
I wanted to be that good love for her. Then I felt my insecurities crept in telling me she's way out of your league dude and that your heart isn't clean. So that was then I looked down in disappointment. As I realized rain started to pour so angrily upon the roof of our heads. Everyone started to run into their tents and I did too although something stopped me as I looked for the woman who cried she was in the rain still I told myself even though I have flaws I am pulled to her for some reason. So I decided to take her hand and when she looked up in shock. She smiled and said thank you I believe I blushed but it hopefully did not show as I turned my head away. Haha though now things can not be so clearer. I guess when I think about it now as I am in my bedroom going back to that time. I had looked into her eyes as I knew yet denied knowing we belonged together as our fate was already written. I did because I know how trapping love can be. So as I walked her back to her tent she couldn't have been any cuter and so I kept being captivated and wanting to kiss and hang from those lips of hers because my heart beats knowing that if I kiss her my gallows of heartache that hang from above will go away.
