The chilly air
His smiling face,
Warming the car.
Talking about anything,
And everything.
The more we talked,
The more i realized i never wanted to stop.
All of his little flaws,
Making me fall for him more and more.
As he talks,
His excitement and happiness making his face shine like the sun,
bright on a summer day  plain on his face as he talks
Becoming animated
Wanting to catch it and keep it with me forever
Asking in a vain hope,
That he would take a picture with me.
The shock when he gets excited.
Catching his perfect face in a picture,
But also catching my happiness.
True happiness that i haven't felt in a long time
But my favorite part of the picture:
Him smiling what would become my favorite smile in the whole world
I guess it's true,
The first picture is worth a thousand words