your wet lips,
your hair sparkled with raindrops ;
and the wind is so cold but

your only touch burns more than any flame

my fears disappears
as if your eyes swallowed them
as if they are the only reason why i live ;

our souls intertwined

some nostalgia of this right moment,
the chimneys perfume dancing around us
an intense hope

but is all of this real, or am i messed up enough
to lose my mind?

your voice melting my skin ;
" i love you "