I love getting butterflies
The first time our lips touched
It felt like everything changed
My mind exploded with excitement
I was fascinated with it
But when I kissed him
It wasn’t the same
It was touch but not butterflies
No build up just a kiss
It wasn’t us anymore
It was a stranger and a stranger
I couldn’t recognise who I was
If my lips were on the mouth
Of someone that didn’t give me that joy
It felt like a betrayal
Even though you decided
Our lips could never touch again
Healing