Oct 27, 2008 17:43
"i could feel his heart racing as he kissed me. mine was pounding too. the way he walked thru my door was so calm and cool. he could have fooled me, if it werent for the audible beating in his chest. he walked thru my door and grabbed like they do in the movies. he grabbed me and kissed me like we had been separated for years. my heart had been breaking every day. and at the same time, i was falling for him all over again. i couldnt get him off my mind or out of my heart. we knew it had to be the right time. we decided it was. we kissed like lovers do. the lovers in old, romantic, black and white movies. his lips felt familiar and comforting and tasted delicious and desiring. they were drawing me in; a pair of something i had missed for far too long. i wished i were in something more fitting for the occassion. but he didnt care what i had on. he looked into my eyes and felt the curves of me anyways. i imagined we should be in paris under a full moon. but we weren't. it didnt matter where we were. we were together. he was back in my life. i suppose he never left, but it felt like years. we whispered "i love you's" and hoped we wouldn't get caught. we were in love and that was all that mattered. the love of my life. and he was mine."