1:00 am
i stood stunned
the next thing i knew he had me in his arms
he had pinned me to the wall to lock his lips onto
mine
his lips tasted of candy and liquor
his tongue swirled like magic
he picked me up bridal style and took me to the
couch
he laid me down and removed his shirt
i reached out to him and ran my hand down his abs
he was beautiful
he kicked off his shoes and got on top of me
his hands ran all along my body
he started kissing me again
in the process he started removing as much clothing
he could with one hand
for the other hand he had already gotten it under my
tank top
"is it okay if i take your shirt off?"
how was i supposed to respond?
"it's fine"
he took my tank top off, slowly
"this isn't too fast is it?"
he asked
why can't he just shut up and let whatever happens
happen?
"no, continue"
he moved his hands all along my chest
he then moved his hands down
"wait"
what was i thinking?
"what's wrong?"
"nothing, continue"
he began to move his hand around
i couldn't help but let out a few cries
his touch was so
pleasant
everything was the way i dreamed would be
i let out a cry
"OH MY GOD!"
we stopped and my mother was standing in a robe
watching us
"mother!"
"how dare you! you rotten, sick little girl!"
i heard her screams as i ran out the front door
my hand clasped with him
the boy i love
2:00 am
YOU ARE READING
24 hours
Poetryas i lie on my soft, beautiful bed i slowly feel like i am drowning in memories the memories i've so much attempted to completely forget have remained in the back of my mind they taunt me in my last, my final hour of life
