Sighs [K.TH]

Unworthy

My first kiss was taken away in high school.

Raven, was what people called her, due to her jet black hair.

We were pretty immature, and thought we had feelings for each other,

And so we kissed.

It was special, the most special thing in my life, until I was met by your lips.

I can clearly recall, your plum lips softly touching mine, the taste of my chocolate mixing with the smoothie you drank, producing a heavenly taste.

Your kiss was the fuel to my thirsts and hunger. Drawing me into your fantasy.

You tasted better than anything.

And I put you at a higher stake than my first kiss.

The stake you never deserved,

I still gave you that.

~How does it feel, to be ruling a kingdom of lies?~ 

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