You kissd me for the first time on your way out for an outside drunkin piss :-) We were all sitting at the table, some of us partially more drunk than the rest. Your lips were soft but firm on mine. It was an out of know where kiss, but something I wouldn't want to forget. When you came back your shyness appeared again. It was cute, you were cute. Occasionally staring into my eyes as I took sneak peeks when I didnt think no one was thinking to see.
Everyone told me that you mention me a lot. I was informed by some you couldn't stop mentioning me. It made me smile.
I remember us flirting. You pulling me in your lap. Your arms wrapped around me. It just felt right. I tried to kiss you but you wouldn't let me. You told me you were afraid to show me how you felt about me. Scared to let go. Se sat at that table & you poured your heart out to me. You told me you forget about her when you think of me. You asked me who I was. Where I came from. What I wanted. And why you.
You make me smile. You give me something to think about when I'm in all my moods. Happy. Sad. Lost. Forgotten. The thought of putting you in my life almost seemed it could complete it or maybe begin it. I know it sounds of the wall deep. But that's part of who I am. When I let I out, I just let it out.
The 2nd moment I will always remember is the way you moved my hair out of my face and leaned in & kiss me. I know you were drunk. & I hoped u cld remember this moment. But even if u didn't it meant something to me.
You still played shy. But when you touched me it was like that part of you disappeared. Even for the slightest moment.
I figured this moment was meant to be remembered. Even if there was a slight possibility of you remembering.
The thought of it all seems crazy. But the times we share the craziness seems to just go away.
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