She walked into my life, like an angel from heaven. She walked gracefully across the room with eyes that forever linger in my dreams and a smile on her face. I fell hard, and I fell long. My heart beat faster with every gaze she loaned me.
As time passed we progressed to friends without me ever confessing my true feelings. She was an angel. We grew closer and closer and one day, the most magical thing happened; my soul was in heaven flying high and free. That day, on one of our local walks, she asked me to take the train with her half way to her house. As we walked and talked, my hands grew moist from sweat and my voice struggled to essay words that I can barely remember. My eyes and my mind where focused solely on her lips. On the station platform, we stood talking, and as if GOD himself was guiding my lips, they were pressed against hers. They opened slowly and we shared our souls through that kiss. I felt, for that moment, invincible. My heart stopped. Then, she brought her hand to my face and embraced me further. Her touch called to me and brought me back. As we pulled from the kiss and stare into each others eyes, we smiled and kissed again. :)
