We're sitting on a bench together. The movie has ended, but we both don't want to go home yet. It was a cute movie, but I didn't pay that much attention to it, because I was really nervous. I'm not so nervous anymore. You aren't either. You look at me, and I feel myself blush. I look back at you. The blue in your eyes is still visible, even though it's dark. I like it. I like everything about you. And just when I start to wonder, I get back to the reality. And I don't ever want to leave it. Because reality right now, is your soft lips on mine. And I can't imagine anything better.