The light shone down upon you brilliantly. there was a spark in your eye and your nervous smile raised your cheeks you closed your eyes, I closed mine and we shared the most splendid sixty seconds Our first kiss. I find no words, just a feeling call it … butterflies, flutterflies, anxious nervous fear. but my dear, I want that splendid sixty seconds we shared to be my last first kiss.
I have to give it to someone, and I want it to be her.