Innocence
Youre 14. Sitting in the backseat of a car, past curfew with your crush. Him kissing you for the first time. Touching you in places youve never been touched before. The shaking, the butterflies, the time slowing, the never wanting it to end. He tells you how beautiful you are, you smile and blush. He pulls you in closer. You just feel so special that he wants to share this moment with you. Thats the time I miss… The time when everything was special, beautiful, amazing… Now its like nothing new. No more feeling special. Just another good time with another cute guy… Hm:/
