THE KISS
I don't own the characters (I wish) neither the song.
I hope you'll like it. kinda short, I know, but it was in my head and I needed it out.
Reviews are always welcome!
"Do you like kissing me?" Quinn said with a smirk in her face.
"I love it" Rachel said, lost in those hazel eyes that were looking at her.
"Why?" Quinn asked mesmerized.
Rachel smiled and moved forward Quinn always looking through those hazel orbs. "Because it doesn't matter where do I kiss you; it doesn't matter if it is at the park or at the entrance of the circus, or in a city where everything burns; It doesn't matter if I kiss your back or in your little freckles, or in your agonizing neck; it doesn't matter where I'd kiss you, because it would be like giving up to the sense of time, to the palpable, to the existence. I kiss you and all my fears disappear... times disappear, every second. Whispers of Death fade. When I kiss you it makes me remember that song from Snow Patrol… "We'll do it all, everything, on our own… We don't need anything or anyone… If I lay here, if I just lay here, would you lie with me and just forget the world?"…When I kiss you I feel alive, I realize I've found something beautiful that still exists in this world of zombies. I kiss you and the lies become extinct and zombies disappear. I kiss you with my eyes closed, me, who am always vigilant… I kiss you with my eyes closed and I wish this instant never ends, because when it ends I will have to move away my lips from your freckles and… open my eyes and see that the world still's there, where I left it, with its zombies and lies. Kissing you is an escape to Death who is lurking closely, is run from the world, and is find shelter in the paradise. I kiss you and I hear your moans and whimpers, and is like that song from Snow Patrol… "Forget what we're told before we get too old, show me a garden that's bursting into life… All that I am, all that I ever was is here in your perfect eyes, they're all I can see… I don't know where, confused about how as well, just know that these things will never change for us at all… If I lay here, If I just lay here would you lie whit me and just forget the world?"… But then it comes the time when my lips have to move away from your agonizing neck, from your sweet skin that is protected from killer bees. It comes the time to open the eyes, to return back to the world, to the stench of days. I open my eyes and I realize that the most beautiful thing about moving away my lips from yours is find you so close to me that another kiss becomes unavoidable"
*Snow patrol – Chasing Cars