We all have that one kiss.
I’m gonna share a bit of my intimacy.
I’m not really sure how we got there, but there we were. the two of us alone, for the very first time in a very long time. It was inebitable to talk about our past, the good times and the wrong, How did we get there?
He told me he broke up with his girlfriend, it was like unlocking the door.
As the rain fell, and those old songs played we started falling deeper and deeper. It wasn’t planed, unless i didn’t…
I swear, i can’t tell how long it took for us to get that close, it could have been minutes just as much as it could have been just a second, but by the time i came back, our lips were only one inch apart, and that’s when i realized, as dumb as it sounds: Oh God, What are we doing?!
Regardless the consecuences he kissed me, and i didn’t back off. My mistake.
The most inocent kiss was followed by many others, very pacionate of course.
It was probably the most gooey and romantic situacion i’ve lived and that i like to describe as the chick flick that i would never pay to watch, but i’ve got to say, i enjoyed every single second of it.
I always think about it as the most romantic kiss i’ve ever had, but funny thing, now i know:
For him, it was only lust but for me, it was love, i swear.