You remember that night, when we sat on the roof of your house, and watched the stars?
And when you told me, that each star has his own storie just as us, because we were supposed to be fallen Stars?
I clearly do.
The Way you smelled, how you got me to laugh with your stupid jokes or how you hugged me tightly, because i felt cold.
Just how you started to tickle me, so that i tell you the truth about my problems at home. I did.
You cared about me, we were closer again, like before. I was happy, because things worked out.
Then i ruffled trough your messy brown hair and looked deeply in your grey murky eyes.
There were just you, me and the chirr of the locust.
It was the first time that i wanted to kiss you so badly.
Again i realised, that i loved you more than anything.
And that you already had a girlfriend.
