viernes, 27 de marzo de 2009

I.Held.You

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God, it felt good, I was so scared to ruin the moment.


One day sitting together, he reclined his head to kiss me, my eyes were wide open, I could see him coming to me, I couldn`t stop time, or even try.


I stood there for microseconds, my memory went blank, my heart beated faster than ever, the heat, the sweat and all the little butterflies in my stomach.


After that I couldnt resist myself. My body aches.

I felt visceral.


I`d rather cut myself open before showing some tears.


Nothing could stop me from living that minute alone.


"I held him like a woonded bird".

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