9 December 2012
It was on a Sunday I kissed you the first time. It wasn't a long kiss, not a particularly perfect kiss, just a kiss. It was a special kiss. A kiss from you. I couldn't stop thinking about you the following days, like I usually can't, and still can't. I invited you over to watch a movie, you came over, we watched the movie while holding hands. I knew I was in love with you. I know I'm in love with you. But we didn't kiss that day. Why didn't we kiss? I wanted to, and thought about in 99.9% of the time, but still we didn't kiss.
I'm going to meet you again, and I swear I will kiss you. I will kiss you properly, lovingly, passionately and gently.
Next time I will kiss you again.
Kiss You • Opuss № I