Originally posted by XxLuvMe4MexX
She rose an eyebrow curiously, giving him a small smile as if amused that he was interested in her, let alone her paintings. She took a seat in front of him again."I paint anything that comes to mind really." she began, folding her hands in front of her on the table. "It depends on my mood... I'm usually happy, so most of my paintings stick to happy subjects, like children, flowers, nature." she paused and looked up into his eyes, her expression faltering a bit when she frowned. "though other times they aren't always so pleasant. Some of my paintings are full with sorrow, heartbreak, loss... and even lonliness. I've experienced that one all too well these past years..." she finished, hey eyes void of hope and small receeding glints of happiness from the past.
Ronan took her hand in his and stared into her eyes. "Well Im here now, so you dont have to be lonely anymore. I'm not going anywhere".......then he looked down, and pulled his hand back, embarassed by his own words.....