Pain means pleasure

This evening feels so surreal.

Sunsets and piggy-back rides, watching the waves rolling in, gazing at the stars glimmering against the vast night sky, having little talks and whispering mellifluous utterances, sinking into the cushioned car seats next to each other, holding hands and melting into each others' embraces, meeting lip-to-lip while arms and hands encircling waist and bodies, caressing the skin with kisses and smooching with growing hunger. It's a pity that the night ended too soon, too early and too abruptly as well.

But oh well. We're still young. Heh heh, wtf.

When I tell you I love you, I don't say it out of habit or to start a conversation.. I say it to remind you that you're the best thing that's ever happened to me.

P/S: Ahem, please don't think too much. I'm posting for the fun of it. Well, kind of.