It's Still Raining.

We snuck our way downstairs. Your family was asleep and you didn't want to wake anyone up. It was 1AM and my parents wanted me home at 11. You knew that. Almost to the door and I ran into the foyer. Damn. That hurt. And it was loud. We could both hardly see. We had just woken up. No lights were on. Being guided by your dimly lit iPhone 4. They just came out. I was still rocking the flip phone. You thought that was cute. Rain patted against your windows, my toe was throbbing. My heart beat somehow worked its way to my toe. Bum-bum... Bum-bum...You asked if I wanted for you to  kiss it. I said yes, but wouldn't let you kiss it. So you kissed my lips instead. I caught myself smiling. That moment lasted a century to me. I didn't want it to stop. Your eyes were sleepy, and your hair was a mess. So was mine. You smelled like my cologne. I liked that. We got to the door. You pressed the garage door button. That machine roared louder than the foyer sliding across the hard wood flooring. Your dogs heard us and began to bark. Shit... You said it was okay. I smiled. You asked me to stay. I couldn't. Your parents wouldn't like that. I wanted to. I had stayed before. Then the sad lip came. You had a way of being so adorable. I kissed your sad lip. Then you kissed me back. You giggled, then jumped onto me almost knocking me down. I wrapped my hands under your smooth legs, holding you against me. Your arms were lightly hanging around my neck. I carried you through the garage and into the rain. It was warm outside. About 80. The rain was cold though. It felt good against my face and arms. You asked me if we were in a dream, I didn't know. You kissed me. You had so much passion. I had never felt that kind of passion. It was beautiful. I embraced it. I loved it. I said I needed to go. You held me tighter. I didn't mind. I walked us back into your garage. We were soaked. How long were we kissing? Time seemed to vanish. I kissed you cheek. You loved it when I did that. You gave me a butterly kiss on my neck with your eye lashes when I hugged you goodbye. I said that I loved you. You said that you loved me more. It was so innocent, your voice. You smiled at me as I walked out of your garage backwards. The whole time our eyes were locked. I almost ran into the small wall in between your garage doors.You laughed at me. I laughed with you. You waved as I faded away into the rain and darkness.