We have kissed .
He has taken my first kiss .
The worst part is I kissed him back .
But that's the thing , I ..... didn't hated it as much as I had hoped for . Hell , it was the best kiss ever . Yeah , It was my first kiss but can't blame a girl for her excitement.
After I had gained my senses back , I pulled away from him . His hand still resting gracefully on waist , restricted my movements and so we stared into each other's eyes . His eyes so mesmerising and deep , holding something back which I couldn't quite place my fingers on were staring into my eyes . Though , it looked like he was reading my soul , by now I knew I was an open book for him . Whereas he , on the other hand can be quite mysterious and still amazing . We were polar ends .
He is quiet .
I am talkative .
He is guarded .
I am an open book .
He is dominant .
I am .... well , I am something I don't know.
Let the moon and the stars
Light up the sky
As the night gets dark
From the western sky
Watch the moon shining bright
Even in pieces
And so do we inspire being
Imperfect