The words have already been spoken
They still ring in my head from time to time
I was given warning from the start
But it didn't stop me then
And apparently, I didn't learn my lesson
Because here I am again
The heart reaching for what it knows it shouldn't
The mind remembers, it can still see it perfectly
The cries still echo, the tears still hit the ground like shattering glass
The body remembers... the good and the bad
The warmth, the kisses, the exhilarating shivers
The cold, silent screams at night, all while the world slept
But I cannot blame you, not anymore
The fault is my own
I was foolish to trust my own heart
About the Creator
Mercedes Chavez
Come with me, lets go on an adventure together, see the world through my eyes, let me paint a picture with my words, I promise you will be able to feel what I felt the first time I experienced it. Love, sadness and everything in between.
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