I love the very beginning of a relationship. Where you’re both still nervous, your palms still sweat, your hands still shake. Where each kiss is still tentative, and each touch is private, personal.
Daring to go further but not wanting to go too far.
Daring to say everything but not wanting to say too much.
Everything is real. They say it isn't. But it is,
right?
It's pure, so pure in the beginning..
I wish we could just stay like this forever. In this sort of secret place, where every glance and every word are so deliberate. Because it is real. It is. In this place, it is real