Nine

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Have you ever felt that sensation of touching paradise with your fingers? I felt it, I swear, and it was one of the best things that ever happened to me.

The person I love, even though he is a complete idiot, has kissed me.

So many sensations invaded my body, combined and causing an explosion inside me.

I keep touching my lips as I let the tears flow. It has felt extremely good, but who can assure me that this is true? What is not playing with me?

Love is like that, insecure, penetrating, unforgettable. It is wonderful and painful, contradictory.

I'm scared, but I want to take a chance.

Is it okay if I do it?

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