my best friend: hope
the idea of such a kiss, the moment it's spoken forever on the lips. together we were;together we melt. lips on lips, heart to heart . dancing limbs and magical fingers dance across the temple of the one whos kept your heart safe from war. wars of right and wrong, battles of gain and loss. the heat rises and the memory fogs, the only hope is that w'ell never part. that this Devine moment will never change what we had . the hope we are forever the same, only a step closer to a level no one can reach for its so secret. but probably not.