Letting go!

Things change overtime since my first love arrived in my life. By this time I was fifteen years old. As everything was going by smoothly the most attractive and mysterious guy stood across from me. Our eyes met with such intenstiy, that I didn't know anywhere else to look, feel, or move. But my body was frozen. I tried to hide my emotions, but deep inside of me I was beginning to crumble. He introduced himself. It was as if our attraction was so strong, that the isolation between us, seemed even stronger. Because it was love at first sight!!! I sat down on a bench. Alone. Just thinking. Until a sihoulette appeared out of nowhere. Little did I know it was him standing infront of me. He started to talk and after that moment my heart was racing. We came closer, we gazed into eachothers eyes. And whenever I moved or changed seats.. he would follow my pace. He touched my hair, and smiled at me. Was this something even more deeper?
It was only until then,when he asked me to go to their place to watch a movie. When i arrived, noone was home except him. He showed me in and then gently pulled me up close to him, and started to kiss my lips softly.
The fire between us was strong, and I wanted this night to last forever.. tho I pulled away slowly, because I felt like it wasnt the right time. However he refused, he wanted more of me!!! And eventually we frenchkissed. It was time to leave. My heart was healed. But I knew this would be the last time I would see him again because I was making my way to the U.A.E the next day..