Alissa
I walked up those small three stairs. He was looking at me with so much of love in his eyes. I wanted to ask him so many questions. Like, did he get married? Is Cheryl here? Do he miss me? Do he love me? But I asked none of these. I wanted to sink that silence inside of me. I wanted to hug him. Dance with him. Kiss him. Run away with him. But all I did was hold his hand in mine and taking in the warmth of his hand. He intertwined his finger with mine and put his other hand on my back and a soft music started to play from behind.
I was just looking in his eyes. He brought his face near mine and I could feel his breath hitting my neck. I was staring at his soft lips wanting to kiss them and nothing else. But, I think he can read my mind cause he did it. He captured my lips with his
