He Was Lying On My Bed.
"Remember
that time when...?"
He laughed at himself,
Obviously having a good time.
"Yeah that was so funny."
The words came out
More eagerly than I had planned.
I was standing by the bed while he was laughing, having a good
time.
...So
I jumped on. It was my bed after
all.
Then he started tickling me.
"Stop it!"
I pleaded in between each giggle.
After a while he gave up. "Okay okay."
At this time I was all tangled up in
myself,
And he was back onto his back
While I was kneeling slightly over
him.
...Then it hit
me.
((Time
just stopped there for a second.))
He
stopped laughing.
I stopped giggling.
We just stayed there in that position,
looking deeply into each others eyes.
Then I
leaned in and kissed him.
It was
like one of those slow, passionate,
amazing
kisses you see in movies like
A Walk To Remember or The
Notebook.
I can't explain it.
His lips felt so soft and moist,
My whole world was just
spinning.
"I Love You."
He whispered.
And Then I Woke Up.
