History will never repeat

We always walk hand in hand down the beach. Everyone smiles as us and whispers 'such a perfect couple' as we walk by. Glamourous smiles, and over done make-up every morning. Everyone expects us to do this and that. A kiss on the cheek here, a kiss on the lips there, deepening the kiss  here, now. Walk me to the gate and kiss me goodnight.

Giggle, giggle, blush;;

"I'll see you later beautiful baby" with a wink he's gone for the night.

Disasterious feelings of missing him called to me. Foolish thoughts of sneaking to see him. Climb out the window, walk in the pitch black, checking over your shoulder with every noise. Walk in his door sneak up to his room. -Gasp!-

Giggle, giggle, blush;; - just from the other girl

I thought I was your one, your only. Joke was on me, only the whore was on you babe. I cried my eyes out over you, wishing you would come back to me. Lies of our lust. I'm just happy I'm finally admit something to myself.

[[Glad to know history will never repeat its self]]