Delphine
Delphine froze, when he lifted her chin, pressing a kiss to her lips. Simple, soft, quick. Then his forehead pressed to hers, and he ran his fingers through her hair. She was trying to process, and slowly she pushed herself upright, straddling his legs, so she'd not put too much of her weight on him.
Her dark hues were tearful, though she reached to wipe them away quickly, and leaned to return the kiss. Though hers was a bit more forceful, passionate. And after a second or two of holding the kiss, the woman pressed back against his chest, content to rest there, and just be.
Her dark hues were tearful, though she reached to wipe them away quickly, and leaned to return the kiss. Though hers was a bit more forceful, passionate. And after a second or two of holding the kiss, the woman pressed back against his chest, content to rest there, and just be.
How can I begin again?
How can I try to love someone new,
someone who isn’t you?
How can I try to love someone new,
someone who isn’t you?
