I feel his mouth against my lips when you kiss me.
I pull his hand away from my thigh as you gaze into my eyes.
His voice echoes in my mind but it's your face that is glistening in front of me.
How am i supposed to forgive and forget?
It's not your fault.
But he broke me in the same way that glass shatters against concrete.
His eyes burned a hole through my body and you look at me the very same way.
Let me hide.
Let me hide and escape your reminder that every pair of lips will taste like his.