The Ache / Damiano David / (Translation)

16.

The night conquered the evening, dressing itself in a starry sky ready to bewitch anyone who looked at it, there was nothing more beautiful, except those two, who did not stop looking at each other, as if the outside world had stopped breathing, time has was paralyzed and they were trapped in one of those Polaroids as limited in their context as infinite in their emotional space.

"Maybe it's time for you to take you back to her house," Damiano said as he walked with her to the car they had left unattended, regardless of the dangers of Rome at night.

«I don't know if I want to go back» she confided when they reached halfway, Damiano didn't seem to listen to her but, when he suddenly changed direction he surprised her.

He drove to the beach, parking not very far from it, it was his special place for her, his place of meditation where he gave the possibility to any of his unpublished ones to be born.

"We could stay like that then, maybe until dawn." He turned off the engine of the car and looked at her, after finding her he never missed a second of her anymore.
"Maybe yes," she said smiling and getting closer to Damiano who was turning on the radio while letting Pyro of the Kings of Leon wrap around the cockpit.

Even if I'm forgotten you'll remember me for a day

"Will you be forgotten Dam?" She asked referring to the song.
"And this question that scares me of being remembered, that's why I sing only for myself, I'm terrified of not being understood.

Being forgotten doesn't matter, I just want to be remembered, even for a few days. " He replied, displacing her once again and putting his hands behind her neck, how difficult it was to talk about her dreams.

"I want to remind you." She said sincerely as he gently dragged her against her chest.
"And I want you to." He answered sincerely kissing her forehead.

In that position she managed to catch his heartbeat, ready to go in rhythm with the music, so fast and intense that she almost seemed to want to make her feelings clearer.

"I want to kiss you." He looked at her, unable to hold back the urge to feel her even closer than her.
"And I want you to." She replied repeating the previous words of the dark who threw himself on her lips giving life to a kiss in need of proximity.