I love kissing someone after a really good fist fight. Tasting blood on our swollen lips, feeling his crackled knuckles against ur belly as u run ur shaking fingers thru their sweat slick hair. Ah, its just amazing. But then u get to the part where they touch the spot that hurts and u have to groan and pull back, possibly apologize as u smile at eachother like dorks. Then u hold hands as u limp away, the blood from our split knuckles dripping onto each others hands. I love it.
Song on the moment: Streetfight by hedley