Fireworks outside the window And videogame background music Accompanied our evening Instant infatuation And awkward silence while we decided Who would make the first move Who would make the first move He whispered in my ear: "You should kiss Mr. Haim" I felt intimidated; I instantly blushed Nervously giggled and smiled at him He smiled back at me; I never said a word He said: "Let's cut the crap!" They started to touch me, and I started to touch them His eyes were blue and wide, I felt his tongue inside my mouth It tasted like sweet rose wine