The hours passed, we were always there. On that sofa in that little corner of the large room.
We didnt realize, that we had, passed all the time to stare at us and feel emotions never felt before.
Ocassionally, we touched, or we have take our hands, and everytime, something was happens. Our heart beated more fast, as a little eletric shock. They were our feelings that melt together.
When we were arrived in your house, you made me take a seat in that sofa in front of the little table that it was in front to the black forniture where there was the stereo and the other stuff, front a red wall. But i’ve noticed that it was a large open space, but i thought that little corner it was your favorite one.
On the little table, there were magazines, differents pencils and white sheets everywhere. Some blank, others with something written on. And naturally, above all, our stones, that reminded us, without no effort, what was happened, few time before.
The large room, had a only big glass window, that covered a whole wall. From there, i could seen the lights of the night. And i realized that it was late. It was almost dawn.
With me, you have take a glimpse to the dawn. You did know already, what i was about to say, and with a big sigh and taking my hand in one of your hand and in the other, caressing my face, you have whispered me ‘Dont go away…’, while your lips approached mine.
At the end, you was standed up youself, stretching your hand toward mine. I have take it, and slowly i was stand up me too. You have accompanied me sweetly, out from that little space, where we had spent all time, that night, and in front, one of another, you have lift me and you have brought me, up the iron stairs, where, in another space, there was your big bed.”