Being

And then I touch his lips with mine, it was nothing but a sweet taste of pure energy, attraction and compassion.

With the lack of existing love in the world, with the lack of faith, with the lack of humanity in humans, his lips leaded me to remember the pure essence of life, it reminded me how to feel when I used to feel, it reminded me how to forget I do not have a complete heart, but again how it feels having one for a night.

Thanks being

Feel and embrace the moment for itself.
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