Sin

I love the fact that you are my forbidden fruit. Each tender taste of you, I get is sweet. The taste makes me want to scream for more, yet I know it’s what I can not have. I want you more and more each hour. If only I could give into the sins of the heart. If only I could make it be right. Inside my body, a war has been created. I’m tormented by the thoughts of how can something as sweets as you be wrong. Yet, I must tell myself that it is wrong and that I must have control. Yet as I try to control myself, I long for just another taste. Then, I long to have it all. I long for the sweetness of your kisses, hugs, and feel. I long for the smile in you as we touched, yet I know I must forget that I ever felt you. I must remember to be strong and not give into sin.