First Kiss of this winter.

We both live with the same past, the same pain, the same loneliness and the same longing for the feeling of love or just the warmth of another persons lips. We are lost souls in an empty body yet we found each other. We know they can't be replaced, yet we know we can't be alone. This is when we shared our first kiss. I'm glad I've met you, just never thought we'd happily end up like this. Maybe, just maybe, I've finally found my escape. A permanent escape. Because I'm so done with the cycle of life, the cycle where we continuously seek for a substitute for what use to make us happy.