Torn.

That's what my heart is feeling now days.

Torn between feeling of warm old touches and new shivering sensation cause by single touch.

I put big fake smile and open door to greet my boyfriend. Fakeness. I seemed to mastered this days.

I made so effort to make our traditional movie night special. He was so happy. Smiling. Laughing.

Oh god I love his smile so much.

He leaned to kiss me. Our lips sync like thousand times before. But it was not his lips that I want.

I craved those soft pink lips that warm me on that cold winter night.

I'm obsessed with those stolen glances of that mysterious dark eyes.

Crap. I can't do this. Tears burned in my eyes.

I pushed my boyfriend of two years and stare into his confused blue eyes.

I have to let him free.

I have to told him truth.

I have to reveal my deceptive heart.

He have to LET ME GO..

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Hope you enjoyed it..

Yours,
PiscesPerfectionist ♓♓♓