A moment of silence, while we have looked at us, one in another, i have said you, almost in whisper, ‘ Since you was entered in that bar, i had felt something in my life it would changed, and that has been. I’ve seen in you, something particular that made me started to write about you. I’ve seen your soul in your eyes and something that i didnt understand what it was, but now, next with you… after what we both had felt, it’s impossibile…’ At this point i was stopped, because what which we were feeling, that it was something that went beyond the conception of the love. And i didnt wanted pronounce that word.
In the air there was a kind of electricity that was propagated also in our bodies, but above all in our minds.
You slowly, have whispered me ‘You are special, i got it, since i’ve crossed your glance in that bar. I have felt the same feeling’, you took my hand tight, as if those words were your last words your in your whole life.
In someways, we were confessing eachother all our feelings.
Slowly you standed up and went at your desktop, and you have take a little bag and when you was back to me, you have placed it on the little table, in front of me. After you was sat next to me, you have said me ‘That’s what i’ve take for you… My feelings are in there inside.’
You have looked at me seriously but sweetly.
You have continued ‘…as i told you, i have continued to come in that bar, in the hope to meet your sweet glance, and that’s been.’ And while you have said me this, i have started to caress your face, and you kissed my palm hand when it passed close your lips.”
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Accompanied me in my bedroom, and now i feel you close to me. You’re around me. I feel our minds get connect, and as in an explosion, we enter together in our parallel world. My vise in my stomach is growing fast. And what i need to dont drive crazy is close my eyes, for a while. I feel you so close to me. My eyes are open. I’m here in this bedroom. Naturally you’re not with me physically, but how much i feel you by my side in ours own way. Sometimes i feel you, so close to me, that i cant hold back my tears. And that’s one these moment. I feel, you turn around me. We are in front one of another, in silence. We look at us. I bite my lips, looking at into your eyes. Our connection get us closer than ever, and ain’t love. It’s something goes beyond. I feel it. You feel it too. We are in this twirl of emotions, that we only can explain, just touching us one of another. We can only whisper one of another what which we feeling in this moment. You taking my hand to your chest. Your white soft shirt. I metion you a shy smile. You know how i love when you dress white shirts. Once again, i biting my lips. Without i dont realizing it, sweetly, you’ve slide my hand in your shirt, and that game it repeat. Millions of emotions around us, and what which we see in ours eyes is what we would say us.
What we would say us, it’s too much. What which we feel, when we get connect, it’s more bigger, and we are here, so far one of another. But in someways so close one of another. So close we could, touch us. We must just close ours eyes and take a deep breath, and in a second we are in our parallel world. And, ain’t love. It’s something goes beyond.