silenced kisses collapsed onto louder ones, his hand had snaked to the small of her waist. yet, as one man conquered her lips, her thoughts had crept to the image of another, another man far more shattered than the one sewing love onto the chapped skin of her lips.
she had pulled back at once, the love disappeared and his eyes fell into a pit of charcoal and onyx. still, she found it difficult to tell the colour of his eyes. she knew he could talk about her forever, he had done a foolish thing, falling in love. love hurts, she realised one night, lying in the warmth of his arms (she shivered) love hurts when the one you love loves another.
