The boy I loved so much stood there hugging me. I wanted to pull his mask off.
"Please let me take your mask off.." I begged him.
He let out a defeated 'huff' and pulled it down. I took the chance to kiss him. His lips were soft and his breath was sweet. As the kiss escalated he pushed me against a tree. It felt like this has happened before . A lost love found a way to meet the ends. It seems I remember his ghastly. touches from long ago. But that was insane we have but one life to live or so I thought.
"I'm happy you love me" he whispered against my lips, "I was afraid you'd had forgotten our past life together"
It made no sense but at the moment I didn't care. His lips were keeping me from voicing any opinion that I could have. His hands trailed up and down my sides and his left hand found its way to my right and we locked hands. I thought for a minute I was going to wake up but it was too real. The heat... his lips.. our hands. For this to be a dream would be heart breaking. My love was finally there with me..
