Life unfolds as a delicate balance of joy and anguish, where we may embrace both ecstasy and sorrow within a single breath. How is it that the heart can overflow with love and yet tremble with pain, all at once? This enigma invites us to ponder: how many among us navigate this intricate dance of emotion, able to sit in quiet reflection and fully recognize the depth of their feelings?
Go on, kiss her, taste her,
Satisfy that hunger that gnaws at your skin.
But know, once you're through, those lips won’t be mine,
For in the moment, it was her body you craved, not mine.
Go on, try to erase the memory of my kiss,
The way it ignited flames, pulling us deeper into the night,
The way your hands only ever truly fit on my skin.
Go ahead, search for what only we shared,
Deny what your body already knows—that our touch was a spell.
Use as many bodies as you need to fill the void,
But remember, darling, they’ll never quench your thirst.
For we were magic, you and I—
And you'll never be truly satisfied
Until you taste me again.