The Soul Speaks

Her

The most interesting thing about her was that mind games were her specialty. You would never know what 2+2 really is in her head. I guess I was a gamer and she was up for games. Not ordinary games. No, she was too vague for ordinary. I was nothing but bottled up confusion in a sizzling flame of heart vs mind. Her tongue held a million lies though when I kissed it, it held a million truths. Her lips held such a perfect curve that you would obey every command that has ever came out of it. She was my disease and I had no cure.