Were stare one inside another.
What we were feeling was still a thing undefined.
We had understood, although, everything we were feeling, it was one thing that we had no tried, till we didn’t met us.
In that little room, one time without any meaning, now it was concretizing the most beautiful thing of the world.
All what we had felt, since we met, everything we had done: from all that was about born our real love, and we had collected all of the little pieces, and we were putting together them.
We were feeling us, as wrapped in a invisible blanket, and our need to embrace us it was strong, and we had still need of our glances.
What we could, see through our gazes, was the purest form of love, and we could feel our hearts going crazy.
Our feelings were really exploding, and we were the fuse from which everything was burning.
We had no still said a word: we only looking at us.
We were feeling one of the biggest feeling.
We were attending to the birth of our love: that one purest.”