Forbidden Love
It's forbidden. I know it forbidden. Ever since the day I swore of the company of men. Since the day I took that oath. I knew that when I pledged myself to a virgin goddess. Every since that day, when I took that oath to protect myself. To make sure I never fell in love again. To make certain a boy could never break my heart again. Yet here he is. Ripping my heart out and stomping on it. The worst part? He doesn't even realize he is doing it.
When ever he flicks his bangs out of his eyes, I always have to remind myself that it's forbidden. When ever he flashes me that sexy smile, I have to remind myself of the oath I took. When ever he talks to me, I can't help but regret that oath I took. When ever he laughs, I want to break that oath. The first time we flirted, I broke that oath.