A bitter sweet kiss.
That’s all it took. Bitter because it was wrong, yet sweet because it was with him. Forgiveness is hardest to obtain. It takes a bowl of love, a pinch of
history and a generous topping of trust. Being honest can only take you so far
though. And I know I’ve reached that limit. I’m out of second chances. What
someone doesn’t know can’t hurt them...Or can it? This was deep, even for me.
Maybe it was the push. Maybe it was the bitter sweet taste of his lips; maybe
it was my old shallow state of mind finally being put to rest. Because that
taste, that jolt. And he puts me deeper under his spell. And suddenly it occurs
to me how weak I truly am.
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