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By Josh Q.
It was in this room
And the memories quickly escalated
I can clearly recall our young faces,
As we played the famous truth or
consequence.
It was a stormy day outside
11PM when I checked the clock
But we never cared
For the heat of our soul was
dominating
And time during that moment was just
a number.
I was spinning the bottle
Thousand of questions were popping
in my head;
And I can envision thousand of orders I
can give.
I was giggling
My heart was pounding with
excitement
As if something was tickling my very
existence
And as the bottle decelerates,
I already declared that it will assign
you
And I was right,
For the bottles head was pointing you.
Truth,
Or
Dare?
And you chose the latter.
And I finally gathered all the courage
to say my will
Kiss me, I command
And it seems that youre not hesitant,
cause you did it!
And I was like a machine that was
turned on
I replied. Automatic.
I responded to your kiss until my

hands touched your back.


They were moving on their own.
My hands on your head,
down to your neck
And now pulling your shirt away
Tossing away everything that covers
our skin
The heat we feel moments ago
became fire.
And we played it!
Everything was unbelievable
The fear
The love
I cannot find the words to define it
Or maybe, there really are no words to
describe it.
Ineffable; unforgettable
But that was long ago.
Today, it was just a picture drawn in
my mind
Like forever
But I hope not
Because I want to forget
I want to unlearn everything related to
your name
I want to disremember knowing that
you already did.
And so, I am spinning the bottle again
But this time, I am alone.
Breaking my heart with the thought of
you;
Of us.
And there were like seven bottles in
front of me
And I am holding another one
Filled with cold beer
Hoping that it can drown me away
from your memories
And the bottle stopped,
Its head pointing me
Truth,
Or
Dare?

I choose both.
Because I cannot erase that fact
That truth That verity, that I still love
you

And I dare myself


For numerous times tonight
That I will forget you.

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