I had totally forgotten how does it feel to walk by the street hand in hand with that special one.
I must admit I was surprised when I felt his hand looking for mine, for it has been so long since the last time someone hold my hand on the street... I mean, someone who made me feel special.
It's been a long road for me these months. Love went away. Tried to find a prince in an ogger but it didn't work out.
Time went by and love feeling came back, looking for a place in my heart, trying to make me feel again. Played a while with some guys, but there was always fear to fall in love, sometimes them, sometimes me. Time was not right or they weren't the right ones. And the only times they hold my hand was on the way to a hotel room, or in a hidden place, where nobody could see us.
And then, he came. Someone I could never have thought about. He slipped into my life with his smile and his curious eyes. And he took my hand while walking on the street, and kissed me right there, where everybody could see us... and I felt the seed of love slowly growing again in my heart... :)
