It was that scent of flowers that awoken me,
the darkness in his eyes that drunken me,
the tightness of his arms that attaches me
and those lips that caresses me.
Everything of him I cannot forget,
all of him that I long,
Always reminds me every time I listen to a certain song.
Though I know what I did was wrong.
Regretful, I am.
Ask me again for the second time and I shall choose you.
Pick you and take you with me.
For that is what my heart have been dying for
ever since my feet decided to go afar.
No words, no person and no impulsive decisions
could change what was done.
Hopefully, you'd be happier,
not with me but with her.
And I'll be gone.
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Lost and Confused
PoesíaA compilation of short 5-minute written poem. "Sweet yet sinful. Loving and loved, yet was left behind." Just like infidelity, plagiarism is a crime.