My first kiss ever was in second grade behind the dumpster at recess... But my favorite kiss was the first kiss with my current boyfriend. We were at Aphelion (a goth-ish hangout) and we were sitting next to each other. He sort of rested his head on my shoulder and then against my forehead. Then it was just like in the movies; loud music in the background, time seemed to stop, and our faces sort of got closer. And then we kissed. I remember how soft his lips were. I got butterflies in my stomach, and then my face heated up. Best. Kiss. Ever. And then when my friend saw what I was doing, she started squealing with laughter.
MEOWITSTERRA · Fri May 19, 2006 @ 10:41pm · 0 Comments |