heat..

our fingers meet..
I could feel your heat burn through my body like a wave of love.. a wave of the feeling I was so comfortable with..
It new me, I new it...
It was old It was new...
The moment felt like a whole lifetime..
times of love, times of happiness, tears , hate , laugh and deepest despair all flashed in my memory..
The fairytale is over..the word has been spoken...the tears are all cried.. the laughs have passed through our lipz .. Maybe the walls can still feel it..maybe the floor remember our feets..
The story has already been written.. and it ended..