you've come too closeTuesday, December 22, 2015
The fruits were shining red, too beautiful and tempting to let them fade into the grey of regret. So you took them, made yourself vulnerable until the memories became a part of yourself. They crawled up your spine, into your vains and running through your blood until the caressing came haunting you every night. So remember, little darling, don't let it come too close again.