It was months ago when i last saw your silhouette. I thank god i made the right decision to walk out of your life. I don't regret it.

Then, i saw you again on a saturday night, you were wearing white and looking as enticing as ever.
I was intoxicated not by you but by the influence of the alcohol so how could i put up a fight? How could my guard be up?

Our eyes met briefly and before i could look away, i felt your warmth and your arms around me. Your scent trapped me. A feeling i had almost forgotten. And in that second i knew my demons won this round.