May 7, 2015
.... special we were
The moments we spent together were completely different from what others spend. They can’t be compared. They were like shots of sweetness and happiness. Nothing we did, but that nothing had something special. Maybe the breeze, or just our eyes which found home in the other one’s eyes, or maybe the hands that fit in each other’s so perfectly, as if they were made for holding each other. Just how well we understood each other, took care of each other, held each other’s back, never saw each other sad. Just how we loved each other, in a way in which no one could. There was something special about you and me, something special about us!