But...

But she was afraid of the kiss,

Afraid of the emotions engulfing her,

Had no expectations of any bliss,

Nothing seemed to last forever.

Her heart had been broken before,

She had been torn apart inside out,

Yet it was difficult to ignore,

The fresh feelings all throughout.

She wondered silently,

If it was possible to love,

To kiss endlessly,

When the moments were to dissolve,

All of a sudden, abruptly.

But is that not,

What life is all about?

Do we know the plot?

Is the future free from doubt?