try to look back

There is a world of difference between making out and making love. All that is part of yours. but that night u could feel all the logic, all the reason. when u “reach the merging of ur souls in merging of ur bodies”. When moon just came to standstill in the silence of ur breathe. When all these candles on the floor reflect the tenderness. When the very next morning, with the sun in the weekend languor on the pillow near ur cheek, when u don’t open ur eyes, feeling the skin and the warmth, to hear – that’s a half a year of us.