The first time they talked, her heart skipped a beat.
Something about him, made her complete.
He belonged to another but still wanted her.
Conflicting emotions, her mind a blur.
She turned to another to dull the pain.
Her heart objected again and again.
She acknowledged her heart, lost her fear.
Sweet surrender, choices clear.
Flash Fiction - Each Friday, I compose a short story of 55 words - no more, no less. If you would like to join in the fun and games... post your story and report to the boss -G-MAN. If you're not interested in contributing a story, feel free to read the other entries. I'm sure any comments you have would be appreciated.
Happy reading and writing!