like the feeling of a perfect kick.
that certain sound when your foot slams against the ball.
like the smell of the field with its grass freshly cut.
the feeling of nothingness with each step.
like the excitement you feel when you head a curving ball.
the ecstasy whenever you score a goal after a lenghty run.
the feeling of a well-placed pass.
that faint satisfaction when you absorb a high ball with your chest.
like the scent of a freshly spun cotton candy.
its unique taste and texture.
you feel each strand melting inside your mouth.
the elation that captures you after each bite.
that peculiar feeling whenever you see it being spun right before your eyes.
cannot be compared to what i feel whenever you say you love me