Seemed ever no end.
It seemed, we had waited for it from when we have shared the first gaze in that noisy bar.
Our lips touched sweetly.
You have whispered my name, and my heart had a thud.
You have said it so passionately, that i have felt lost: lost in your arms. I always wished felt, like this.
The diary, by now, was falls down, on the floor with several sheets scattered on of it.
The kiss that, we gave ourselves had created an atmosphere suspension.
Everything, it was.
When we have recomposed ourselves, something has revolutioned us inside.
Your approaching, my lascivious way.
It was all perfect.
Also my diary on the floor.
It was the chaos i always wanted mixing with the passion, and it was in those instants.
It was there.
And I was living it for the very first time with the guy I have loved, from the first instant I’ve seen him entering in that bar.