When my hands first met yours..
I felt like stars were colliding,
Millions of stars colliding in my soul.

When we first hugged..
I felt your heat,
Your burning body against mine.
Your hands wrapping me, comforting me..
Making me felt like I just touched the sun.

When we kissed..
My legs went numb,
I wonder how I was standing on that street.
Do you believe in The Big Bang?
Well, Stephen Hawking theory is wrong,
Every galaxy was made when your lips touched mines.