I want to go back to that late night’s talk with you over a brandy and just let your heart stray a little bit into your brain.
I want to go back to the times when I’m slipping through the cracks of the bathroom door like a ghost when you stay in it for too long. I want to feel the tip of your nose pressing on my forehead, my eyes and my cheeks. To feel your hands softly sliding on my back while kissing me.
It’s true, I have just kissed you for the first time. I have kissed you timidly, nervous and scared but I promise you to hold you forever until the drop of infinity runs out.
I will never forget how that first moment means so much to me because I know that I can tell a beautiful story later.