He kissed me, he kissed me hard, so hard that I forgot everything around me. It felt like the world was spining round and round. When it stoped, I wanted more, it was like an adiction, he was like a drug, no rehab can fix it. We always did our things in the daily light, and in the dark, we do what “just friends” do….
—  VK (daily-day-dreaming.tumblr.com)