- previously titled as "Kind of Imprint." (2008/ 2009) -
I came toward him.
Worried that he would run way from me, he was scared and I had no
idea why he was scared?
I was quite surprised when I finally stood right in front of him,
and he wasn’t run away.
I put my arms around his neck.
Hug him tightly so I could never lose him again.
He put his hands around my waist, then lifted my body easily,
swirled around.
I could smell his scent, his breath, my favorite, it’s just like an
oxygen to me.
I took as much deeply breath as I could.
His shoulder were wide and strong, covered with casual white shirt.
He stood me on my feet, unlocked my arms from his neck.
He chuckled.
Then I smiled.
I didn’t want to let him go.
I wanted time to be stopped, so I could live just like this way,
with him, forever.
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