The mask under which I allowed myself to be real

On this night, everyone wears masks. But without it, cute, not to hide - but to finally show who I really am. Under the candlelight, I felt freedom - to be seductive, gentle, daring at the same time. You stood next to me, silently watching, and I knew - you wanted to get to know me better.

I felt the tension between us growing. Your hand slid over my wrist, and in that moment the world disappeared. Just you, me and the night that breathes sin. Maybe tomorrow everything will return to normal - but today I allowed myself to be your dream. And even if you forget my name - those eyes and this night will not forget you.