This is something I wrote about three years ago. |
Was it the moonlight Or the gentle haze of cigarette smoke That made me seem so beautiful, Or was it the alcohol inside of you That drew you to me? You reassured me that your feelings were true. The lust of those moments still stand strong in my mind. You wanted me, And I you, Even though we were both already committed to another. No one can ever know, We agreed on that. I guess I never realized That a one-night stand Would affect me so strongly. We had laughed beneath the dark morning sky, Shared conversation like none I'd known before. I remember your voice And the look in your eyes When you asked why I wasn't stopping you. I remember the beige carpet on my bare back As we did the dance of love that only we would witness. You've been holding this secret knowledge with such ease While I carry it as a burden. I wish I could relive that morning Exactly as it had happened. Your words were magic, As was your touch. I sometimes wonder if these feelings are wrong of me to have. I suppose I should've already gotten over this by now. I should just accept that you and I will never be together. All I have now is the memory Of my very first One-night stand. |