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.
