Goodbye, my lovely detour

Discovering about you is like drinking fresh cold water on a scorching summer heat. 

I thought I was dead until you're kissed by my hungry lips. 

I blame my shadow self for leading the way. 

I was a madwoman and you were very entertained. 

Knowing about you is like knowing where I came from.

We are from the same community with undeniable feudal charm. 

Nostalgia can be a great aphrodisiac. 

Our familiar middle names kept my mind awake like a maniac. 

Getting to know you - made me giggle like a teenager

You are an interesting book meant to be read from cover to cover. 

You are Generation X. I am a Millennial. 

It was the lovely month of May, when fate decided to have us. 

Understanding you felt both pleasure and pain

You wanted me to be mild, an animal to tame. 

You are spontaneous. I worship my structure. 

You operate on tradition. All I do is break them. 

Meeting you will always be a sweet spot

In between arguments and manipulations, we share a tender touch

Your kindness is remarkable, despite your need to control. 

I wish I could submit, but this she-wolf is meant to stroll. 

I'd like to believe that we both tried. 

But all these efforts have led us to a painful goodbye. 

Let me tell you, I never cared about what others would say.

Our path to happiness is the only way. 

Now, forgetting you is the best thing to do. 

I am back to the drawing board, and you will still be you. 

Go ahead and conquer the world, for you are destined to be. 

I am here to chronicle, I am here to see. 

I am very bad with directions. 

I've lost my way many times but still found my way back. 

But those two weeks of getting lost with you is the best. 

My lovely detour, if I could go back, I'd still kiss your lips. 

Goodbye.