I hate your lips.
Your lips.
That kissed me on my cheek.
My forehead.
My hands.
My ear.
The lips that told me that "I am safe".
The lips that used to do that to me.
But not anymore.
--
It was a lie.
I am not safe anymore.
I am in trouble for missing your lips.
YOU ARE READING
I Hate You (You Duology #1)
RomanceNOTE: I do not own the design of the book cover. Credits to the rightful owner. -- A short story Her POV
Lips
I hate your lips.
Your lips.
That kissed me on my cheek.
My forehead.
My hands.
My ear.
The lips that told me that "I am safe".
The lips that used to do that to me.
But not anymore.
--
It was a lie.
I am not safe anymore.
I am in trouble for missing your lips.