Walking in the Rain

I like to keep on going...
i like making you coming.....
feeling your big difference....tasting your difference
a year past but it seemed like minutes...
warm bodies wrapped around one another
this is how its supposed to be.
laughing, talking, kissing.
walking arm in arm in the rain.
the hustle and bustle of the city was so loud
but the only thing i could hear was our hearts beating.
it was only hours before i was walking down the street with him
in the cold wind, hand and hand. subway trains going in the same direction.
at different stops. in less then a 27th of a frame. it was over.
the things with movies are that you are always curious whats going to happen next. there are an infinite amount ending.
familiarity and suprises to come.
you can have your cake and eat it too.
con-grad-u-fucking-lations.
all is fair in love and war.