I felt it, the passion the spark the connection.You were warm, yet it was cold, and my personality so in tune with detail couldn't even stop to realize the chaos all around us.
On a random street, in a very strange place, on the side of the road cars passed, lights changed, helicopter blade's spun unconsciously. I can only remember the sound streaming threw my ears, I can only remember what that moment meant to me. I will never forget how perfect we kissed. As if someone was yelling " You were made to kiss each other," as if magic splashed my face, and suddenly I woke up still kissing you a decade later, as if fate was placed before me. All there on a simple street I've passed before, in a town full of young, reckless, college students, I felt the spark.
