Made eachother those little promises, as a, flashback, i rembembered the very first glance you have launched me.
You was with your friends at the bar counter. You was playful. I have seen you, and something in me has made click. I didnt take off my eyes from you. I was almost embarassed for my insistance. When you have laughed for some joke, for the first time i heard your voice.
For some reasons, while you was laughing, you turned yourself toward my little corner and there, you have noticed me. At the first impact you didnt smiled me, and right after you turned yourself again toward your friends, but slowly after a little bit, you have turned yourself again, toward to me. We were looked at eachother, shyly we have smiled eachother.
You was with your friends and they were making a mess, and you was making the same. But ocassionally, you turned yourself toward to me again and our glance met yet. When you cameback to your friends, some of them, gave you a pat on the shoulder, like, to wake you up. I heard the laughes. I was embarassed.
Always less, that night you have turned yourself toward to me and you have smiled me.
Our glances met, several times. You have made attention to dont make you notice from your friends.
And when you have finished your beer, and you was about leaving away with your friends, you did the way to stand up yourself so that i could see you, and with a gentle nod with your head, you have saluted me, smiling me.”
“You still ⇒
Stared the stones, i had take a deep breath and you have take a look at me, touching my legs, and you have asked me if everything was ok. I have smiled you and i have said ‘yes, it’s all ok… i would like to say you something.’ You have look at me changing your face expression. ‘Did i made something wrong? If i…’ .
I said, you immediately after ‘No, on contrary, you’ve been so sweet’.
My heart continued to pulse as a crazy.
By now, i was on that train and my run had not to be stop. I couldn’t go back, no more.
‘Tonight has been a night that hardly we will forget’ So i started. And i’ve continued.
‘There is something i want to say you. Something, that you should know about my poems…’
There, you have sat next to me, looking at me, like only you knew do.
‘Tonight the stones said us something important, a thing we cant ignore, and i want to be sincere with you’
You was looking at me seriously. And i was dying into your eyes. I repeated inside of me, as a broken record, «that’s you, that’s you!», but you didnt hear me.
‘Absolutely, you must be’. Slowly i had take your hand.
‘Did you rembember the guy about the poem that you have wanted read?’ i have asked you. And you sweetly replied me. ‘It was a beautiful poem. The guy of which you wrote is… your boyfriend?’ At this question i was blush. But right after i shaked my head, to say ‘No!’
Taking a deep breath i’ve said, almost whispering ‘That’s you!’. Saying this i have closed my eyes. I was going crazy. But..while i closed my eyes, i have feel your hand holding tight mine. I was remained like suspended in that moment, as if it had no end.”
“The Pandora ⇒