It's Been Through Hell-Personal Narrative

On a November night unlike most waiting for that old green honda that's been through hell quarter from a full tank as always you parked outside as I tried to sneak out of my house both of us unaware of where to go but we didn't care as long as we where blessed with each others company two young souls without a worry in the world in that old green beat up honda he held that wheel with one hand and that other on the clutch as I held on to his hand over the clutch smiling cheek to cheek wondering where we were going as you drove with such confidence even with the t-pain blasting in the car as your drove up the 17 you laughed and smiled at me the whole time making me feel something that no one has ever made me feel so many before you but …show more content…
sitting aside the sea watching the sea bound us the sand as we played I pushed him into the sand kissed him everything around us faded and I was lost in your taste your movement the warmth between our bodies had us panting uncontrollably bodies so connected and in the connection of our bodies in sunk like a beautiful playlist of the most desirable. The scene straight out of a movie. That wasn't just sex but that's how love actually feels. something you never told it feels like other than some bull shit fairytale. I want you now and I don't care what they ever said. I never judge you and you please don't judge me. He loved me and gave me that chance to feel real love unlike anything else. I wanted more I craved more. I never felt to complete
I never felt so wanted and needed from someone
I knew you were the one for me to believe such a memory I can never have back but simply replay that memory in that old green honda on a trip I will never