The Movie (Old Arc #15)

You didn't mean to. Set the stage with a dream You and me, back seats watching a movie You move your hand closer to me, I replicate and you repeat pinkies, fingers and then our palms touch each other. I never thought you would be so clever when the lights go down I rest my head on your shoulder I look up at you, I see your big beautiful eyes and finally understand everything you have to offer. You look back at me and for a few moments the crowd was missing I lean in to kiss your cheeks, you go for the opposite one and we meet I used to like how it happened. I thought your lips were softer than rose petals and you smelt like vanilla and amber we pull away and I look at you, my beautiful boy, I wish you told me that it wasn't what you meant, it wasn't what you intended it to be.