Punishment – The daily prompt
I didn’t fall in love with you
I slipped into it with my eyes closed.
You were like the ocean tide
and I was strolling on the beach side.
You swept me off my feet,
giving me butterflies in my stomach.
Then you ebbed slowly,
pushing me into sordid waves of melancholy.
I should have known you better.
Now it all feels like a punishment,
For a poorly made judgement.