#marariika

The aftertaste of a kiss; she saw him shivered a little bit, breath taken like an exhaustion, eyes set on each other, and his palm grasped the back of her neck so gently, yet so strong. With a doubtful whisper full of reassurance, he told her,

"I think I love you".

But, there are unspoken words that only lingers in his mind:

"And it scares me".

—unspoken because her lips locked his words so softly agressive right after that.

Though unspoken, yet she still hears it... ...and it breaks her.