That feeling again -fireworks before your eyes, the sweet breeze of the wind on your skin. Every detail, I still hold in my memory. It was that feeling that every couple in love have felt. It was that feeling that every boy and girl thirsts - the wish in every 11:11, the thought in every shooting star. It was that feeling that I carefully cherished as every second passed. The arms on my back as we lay on the comfortable bed and the fingers that traced letters on my skin, every movement lingers. It was not foreplay before sex, but rather, just a moment of care, a moment of affection. A moment where two intertwined individual’s every move says one thing - love.