Poetry

nothing stays here

Yeah, he was.

He was my first kiss.
And it felt right.

It felt so right, honestly.

But I had to stop.
Coz he has a girlfriend back then.

He was in a relationship.
Which he eventually broke off.
For me.

And if you look at it
from a third person’s perspective
I’m a bad girl.
A relationship-wrecker.

I’m a slut
as what the society
would love to call it.

Though nothing
more than a fiery kiss
a much-awaited one at that
ever happened between us.

Not even our own relationship.

For even though
love begins
doesn’t mean
love grows.

And stays.

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