Unashamed

Ah, my love, I know that I should feel ashamed and sorrow for the way I fell on my knees and brought back the heart on my hand. But it becomes impossible when I can be brave just to be able to feel the pulse of your body under my hands. 

So I will never plead myself guilty because of wanting to know every secret that you’ve forgotten, and it's probable that a priest will look down at such audacity. However, I can’t help but smile and dance for daring to challenge your eyes to get to know your soul. 

It's true that you have betrayed and disappointed me, but my mind learns as it remembers. Thus I will not risk again for those who don’t know how to appreciate the madmen of love. 

Even so, I want you to know that I will never deny that it was ecstasy to have met you and tried. 

TA.