I can see it in your eyes.
Chase.
The forbidden fruit.
The sweetest, most
delectable flavor,
with the worst
after-taste.
But sometimes I’m willing to suffer.
Especially when it’s on sale
at Wal-Mart.
It’s that
adrenaline
that’s got my heart racing
for two totally
different reasons.
I’ve got two faces
(in my head.)
And two voices
(in my head.)
One is saying no,
and one is saying fuck yes.
Before you know it
I’ve already taken a bite.
Now I really have to pay for
what I’ve done.
But sometimes I can pass it up
and watch someone else
desperately grabbing
for that extraordinary
forbidden fruit.
Chase.
I’m not giving in this time.
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