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Heartbroken
Why did you kiss me? Did you not know the sweetness of your own lips? Where you unaware of the warmth of your embrace? When we met I loved you, but I put it out of my mind. I made myself believe that our talk was a chore. I tried to convince myself that we would never work, and to deny myself the privlenge of such fancy.
And then you kissed me. It was as if the breath of life was being issued me anew.
And then I gave into my fantasy. I let myself believe we would work and be in love. I communicated my desires of long lasting love, which did afright your gentle mind. I hurried my advances, and spooked your loving heart.
And now you are gone, and I shall never again know the absolute fondness of your embrace. Nor the love of an innocent heart.
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