The sweetest fruit is always the forbidden one.
Isn't that the very reason why Adam and Hawa were put on Earth?
To travel more than 4 decades roaming the Earth from one end to the other,
in e malady of loneliness.
Just so that they could be met once again.
So why did I advanced forward,
just for that minute moment of savouring the sweet forbidden fruit?
Coz in that one nanosecond of succumbing to temptation,
One heart could have been breaking into pieces.
Could I ,
Persist on doing this on the pretext that I'm still young
And needed more adjustment, space and widening my social circle,
Before finally settling for the final one.
Was that not the very same excuse I've heard so very often.
The excuse which got my heart broken into pieces.
And got me hoping I would just vaporize into nothingness
Therefore sparing me from the colossal tormenting heartache.
So why did I mirrored the very actions
Which have so many times caused these tears to flow...
Why did I not fight back the sweet temptation?
Knowing that I would be shielding someone else from e hurt
And the bastard feeling of being betrayed.
Because its very hard to do so.
Maybe it would be easier to admit defeat if there's only one hand clapping.
Coz it takes two hands to clap and two to tango.
But.
There are two hands clapping.
And two souls lost in a deep tango.
Please forgive me for this.
For the sake of the beautiful past, the wonderful present and
all the promising future we will share.