All that sweet talk, For a second, it felt really good. The love and the pleasure that you preserved for me. When I stepped into your house and we touched each other with our bare skin, it felt really good, really honest, really true. For a second, I actually fell in love. I opened my eyes and traced my hands on your jawline as we kissed. God took his time making you you are so handsome. smooth skin and all. d a m n my hormones started to act up when I had something like that in my possession. It's not like we actually liked each other, we just wanted the pleasure. After the pleasure, I did not feel the same. the moment was like a song on repeat I could not get it out of my head. I text you to know your perspective. Then you act like nothing happened. You've gotten what you want and now I'm nothing but trash. Ignoring me like I was bothering you. I mean we weren't meant to be together. I guess it was just me. I wanted something more. Someone to have more than one night or two days or a week with. I wanted months, years. I wanted forever.