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The melody that makes me forget about the bad memories, but the hands that makes me remember it all over.

it feels as if i'm stalking but i can't help it's beauty.

it's addictive.

makes me want it, but scared to have it... or worse...lose it.

maybe that's the only thing that i might do...always.

but also...not.

it's bad, stay away from it.

did you already forget about what happened?

my thoughts keep on saying... but i can't control my heart.

"wow~" left my mouth without me noticing.

"huh?" followed by head turn to look around, but went back to playing once the beautiful creature saw nothing.

and at that moment i had to run to save my corrupted mind.

"no~no~no~no~no" kept rolling on my tongue to snap me out of it.

because i know it's going to be scandalous if it happens.

and with that said... i left with the hope of never seeing the beaty again.

because sometimes beautiful can become ugly or damaged.

"better stay away...

hopefully~"

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