Today I can’t stop thinking about us when we were just teens. All those times we could have kissed but I pulled away. It made that first kiss so preciously waited for. Even now I can feel that moment, the way you felt your way across my cheek with your lips, slow and hopeful. I can feel the shock of my mouth turning so slightly and perfectly to meet yours. I can feel the way you stopped breathing. I can feel the way we feel in love.