Septentrion.

"I turn of the engine and everything's silent. Outside it's a bit chilly and the air is crisp. He's washing his car, in the dark. His father is talking on the phone in his car. I watch him clean, he is persistent and narrow. When he parks his car he reverses back quickly. Even such a small thing impresses me. While inside we talk about each others days and soon we're in a comfortble spot; in front of the tv, in your bed. With your arms around me. I kiss you gently. You kiss me back. I tremble when your soft hands carsess me. The surroundings disappear and we're lost. Unaware of what my body is doing, lost in a place where only you and I exist, we merged together. I felt you, you felt me.
You took me outside, to watch the stars. You held me from behind and pointed out the different constellations. For the first time, I could see them. In darkness we wandered into your mansion to be. You held my hand and I tried my best to walk in your shoes. A bird luring inside fearing the flashlight and the sound of our voices scared us by flying away. It was in your room.
Lying in your bed, time slowsly ticking away. I could hear your heart beating. It was slowing down. I could sence your lassitude so I took my things and said good bye. You kissed me, intensly. A kiss I still feel.
The drive home was eerie. A fog taken from a scary movie layed itself in front of the road. Even with the stereo on high I still somehow could feel the silence. Out there. In the back of my spine I had that strange feeling of someone watching me. The drive that ordinarly feels like it takes three minutes felt like an hour now. A black cat in the middle of the road stared at me, before it ran away. I looked in the back mirror to see if there was a car behind me but there wasn't a soul in sight. I was waiting for something wrong to happen. It felt surreal. Finally I arrive to my destination, safe and sound."