A taste of it,
The thrill of it,
Leaves me yearning for more
‘Once again, just once,
One last time.’
But then every instance becomes the last
And the words you to yourself
Become hollow,
Void of meaning
How wonderfully terrible it is,
Falling back to old indulgences.
Love the hard-work you out into these posts.❤❤
Thank you, Pavitra!