Tuesday, June 2, 2015

Alive for the first time

Perfect food, perfect music, perfect night, perfect love.

At that moment I felt nothing could stop me, I felt free, my problems were no more. The only thing lacking was your touch, your electrifying, magical touch that warms an icy heart. You did it on purpose, didn't you? At least I hope so.. Lying to myself does add more colour to the vision.

Combined with the endorphin rush, boy, your shoulders can do wonders. The simple act of a slight rubbing is hypnotising. One on one, I wish I could've spun around, grab your beautiful locks and kiss you. I loved it, and I hope you did too.

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