Coo vibes and chill music filled the ambiance of the room. (Some typical on feeling) I was totally content with night. She was there... I tried my best to keep my overall composure but it was just these feeling and emotions pouring inside of me. Every single shared memory together is sparks in my head. The first time we held hands. Chilled together. Sharing our first kiss. The countless music festivals we've been to with our closest friends... The list goes on but I also remember the "not-so-good memories". I couldn't name them, simply because some of them are too sensitive to even think about.
That's where that barrier lies.
Would it be love if she experiences the same "spark" as I did?
That's me all the time.
