It all feels so wrong.
I'm starting to heal the wounds you caused.
I've felt this way about you for so long I've forgotten what it feels like to have this targeted at another person.
I've taken an interest in another now.
I think the feeling may be mutual,
For me it's small, but it's there.
It's still a spark.
But as I feel this way about him,
I can't help but feel strange.
I've only felt this way toward you for so long.
This feeling has been associated with you for as long as I can comprehend.
It feels almost wrong.
I have a feeling low in my stomach.
It almost churns.
This is wrong.
But so was kissing you.
So are the marks you left.
I never said I didn't like wrong.
