Lauren Oliver. Before I fall (№ 332385)

He puts his hand on my neck and attracts. My lips are tingling from the touch of his soft lips. I close my eyes, and in the dark bloom beautiful flowers, swirling like snowflakes, and a Hummingbird my heart flutters wings in tact. I dissolve, disappear, floating in the void, just in my dream, but this time it feels like I'm floating, like I'm totally free. With the other hand he takes the hair from my face; I feel every touch of his fingers and think about the stars falling from the sky and leaving behind a glowing trail. In this moment - how long it lasted, seconds, minutes, days, - when he breathes my name me on the lips and it is mixed with my breath, I realize that it was my first real kiss.