Forbidden

by Rusheena   May 13, 2011


Oh no! What am I doing?!
Am I falling for this again?!
"Hook, line, and sinker," they always say
But I never thought that I could sink so low

Yes, he is appealing
Like that apple that Eve was gawking at that day
I'm sure he's just as sweet
And I'm positive that there will be consequences

He's not of my yolk
But he's not a bad egg
He's just a good egg that fell out of The Basket
I pray that his beautiful shell doesn't get cracked

Nothing could ever become of this
But I want so very much
To run my fingers through his hair
And look into those deep, beautiful eyes

But he's not...
I'm not...
We're star-crossed
So let's just leave it at that

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