Chastised

Feeling your arms wrap around me.
Making the choice to steal a few selfish seconds for myself
To forget about everything but the feel of you surrounding me.
Ensconced in the dream that I am finally yours.
Truly living the life I ache for, if only for a moment.
Experiencing a quiet bout of euphoria.
The feeling of elation slowly dying as 
I am faced with unequivocal proof 
That I am not yours. 
Remembering why I do not allow myself to truly get lost in your arms.
My mind whispering that I knew better.
That I knew, to let go was to hurt.
My heart quiets to a slow, lethargic rhythm, 
Thoroughly chastised until the next time.

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