"I promise I won't." he whispered back, and returned the kiss, pressing himself as close as it would just go. He'd have to break his own heart if he'd have to go. His hands moved back to her waist and back, and he tilted his head to the side a little to get an opportunity to kiss her better, with more fierce passion and burning warmth than before. He didn't want to let go off her, this was like finally feeling alive after years of death. Like if he just woke up from a nightmare, and in a world of grey suddenly appeared all the colors he could barely see before.<br/><br/>He was happy. Even though he knew that one day it will all have to end, he was happy for the moment that occurred now, glad that he had the chance to experience it.