As the sound of tapping grew louder, the thought of exercising was no longer on my mind. I could see, hear, and almost taste the heals of this girl strutting down the sidewalk. As this attracted me closer to stalcking distance, the smell of roses slowly ran from her skin to my attention. The leaves were blowing away as we walked by as if she had control over them. Her arms swung unusually high as her legs had an enormous amount of confidence in each step. I didnt care where we were going, just as long as she took me there. Anything we passed seemed as though it was doing the same thing I was; watching every move. The tree's, the building, even the cars wanted to see. The lighthouse was about a 5 minute walk, but it felt like th