Forbidden fruit

You come yet again with your whispers of forbidden fruit 

And my stubborn heart that never seems to learn it’s lesson tingles again.

But then I replay the memories in my head 

The highs never worth the lows 

And my daydreams never worth the abrupt wake-up calls.

My heart tries to imagine a different you 

A more mature you,

The possibility of you.

But until that happens 

If that ever happens 

I must caution my heart and keep on moving on. 


Photo by Thammie Cascales on Unsplash

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