TWISTED STRINGS OF FATES

He came into my life like a snake slithering ruthlessly into my most sensitive inner core, instantly and inevitably spreading poison through my veins.

And like a total eclipse, the poison engulfed my whole being, fogging my mind and leaving me paralyzed to the bone.

It was no doubt that I was intoxicated by his every touch, every word, every single glance. And each day that passes by, I fall deeper and my craving for him intensifies to the point I want to have him always inside of me.

At first, I did try pushing him away, but as if addicted to a drug, he and I kept coming back for more.

It felt so good that my body ached, so alive I could hear my heart pulsed, and so smutty that my innocence surrendered, but so wrong that I ended up hurt, broken, and insecure.

You said it was fate
That I was your mate
Then you say it's all a mistake
But is it really too late?