First Time

The heat was continuously rising as two palms collided. The breeze of the air was somehow touching. It was cold, it was momentary, it was romantic. The motion captures the emotion we want to convey. Then your body leans on my shoulder in the middle of the darkness. It was wild, it was legendary, a real sweetness. Patiently building dreams in the shape of a flower. The unstoppable laugh we once shared behind the mall. The wipes on my face with your handkerchief. It was real, I captured it, and I felt it. The voice we once shouted as we’re already dazed. By the horror train, the caterpillars, and the swinging chairs. The scenery we once saw that night. We know it was real, it’s astonishing, it's freedom. Then there’s the turning point. The heat was rising as the temperature turned cold. Your time that wasn’t the problem before was now our major cause. Slowly losing connections and time was our major effect. The longing I never once felt and experienced. Their voices were so loud that I could hear it even when I was asleep. All the road we once took was leading to this ending. Suddenly, all of the songs and movies were about you. It was true, it was real, and it was all First time