Charged was the air between us carrying the words we held back. That knowing look onΒ Β his face conveying he felt the same love. Blessed was how I felt when we spoke for the first time. Heard all his unsaid words when he gifted me a rose. Unforgettable is the day we had our hands locked making the simplest promise of a joyous journey together.
Innocent dream of an adolescent young girl meeting an adolescent young boy