Wanting
The kiss we shared was of a haunting nature, thoughts of your supple lips with their lingering flavor, a world unfocused - the reality of the day, tortured by the words that I can no longer say. Eyes of wondering women pierce my vision, and if I had to choose - I think you’d know my decision, I want to regret that moment we shared, but I know in that moment you truly cared. Hate - I’d like to feel, maybe - it’d be harder for my heart to steal, such an emotion is unimaginable to me, fore you were the one that helped me believe
















