When you looked at my way, I blushed so swiftly that it was impossible to not realize it. You looked so gorgeous in your worn-out jeans and your eyes smiled at me so gently that I felt I couldn't breathe. It was another lazy day in Brooklyn but you seemed so carefree and happy that I was laying by your side.
You just woke up from a terrible dream of yours and you told me it was terrible because you dreamt you lost me but then, you got up exalted and saw me there, and you calmed down rapidly. All I did was wrapping you in my arms and tell you that you were safe with me.
We got up from the bed and we smiled at each other, we looked at each other through the mirror and we laughed so loud. We were happy and nobody could change that. We were in the city of our dreams AND TOGETHER! WHAT ELSE CAN GO WRONG? N o t h i n g.
I went straight up to the kitchen to cook but you followed me, almost on your knees. You were hungry and I was too, so I prepared two eggs and toasts with avocados. I pour some milk on our glasses but suddenly, you kissed me against the wall. You were hungry but of me.
You pressed your jeans against my dress and I bit your lips because I told you we needed to eat first, and then do dirty things. It was funny that we stayed up late until 4 a.m. talking and we ended up sleeping with our clothes on.
We fell into the broken bed, you wanted to fix it but you remembered your friend helps you through that kind of stuff. It was obvious the reason of how we broke it. Then, we started touching our breasts; you were enchanted by my big boobs. I was enchanted about your big green eyes checking all of my body.
We laughed again and we started to take off our clothes while I was grabbing my phone to put a great playlist for that loving moment. Then, you kissed me again and dig my thighs so strong. We both smiled at each other and we said the scary words: I love you. That time, we were not ashamed of saying it because we actually felt them.
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Writings (About The Past Love)
General FictionImagine you find your perfect match, but it's bound to not happen in real life. You only meet online and through dreams. And you linger for them every year that passes like a core memory. You have to get used to not having them. Just wait to meet in...
