The feeling. Falling in love. The feeling was a first, the first time. Standing out from all the ones before, the crushes and infatuations.
A wealth of emotions, a whirlwind, never feeling so alive.
A first step refusing the slightest of imitations; no work of fiction captures this essence. Shunning all medias except one; music.
Billie Holiday soothes the senses; tingling from exploring so much, relaxing the mind into a state of happiness; enjoying the moments.
Even though the feeling is lingering in the past, a fundamental part of me has changed from the monumental awakening.