About him.. again

the best moments in our lives come as a surprise. You wake up one day with the single purpose of doing what you have to do. All the things that don't really give you a sense of connection with yourself, but a connection with the dirty society you've been taught to satisfy. And you end up feeling empty and used. Until that day, that day in the library, when I don´t know how, but I got to talk with the boy with the green eyes, eyes full of secrets and experiences I would die to discover. And I still don't know how.. but I started talking to him like he was my friend since high school. I tell him everything, all that problems that I was going through, all the things that I wanted to do, and so on. He just stayed there, in silence, just listening. And that, that depth in his eyes looking directly into mines, was at the same time the beginning and the end of me.