Kryptonite

Model: Tashina


It is my firm belief that we are all immortal until our first kiss. Until that moment we cannot be hurt, are bullet proof, we believe in fairies, the Easter Bunny, and that the guy under the bed that is bound and determined to take us away. Then comes that first moment of true bliss and excitement. It leads us on to something great, wonderful, beautiful, and…tragic. Then, we spend the rest of our lives trying to find something that can replicate that feeling or get as close to it as possible.

Then we have those people that come into our lives for only a short time. They bring different shades of colors to our world and teach us things about ourselves that we would have never have known about before. They give us a pitter-patter in our hearts, our hands shake, and we stutter. Then, one day it’s all over and a calm acceptance flows over us and we move on.

She was something else. She was everything that I had ever wanted in a woman. She was the perfect partner in crime. She was the Lois Lane to my Superman. She is my weakness. Her eyes were green…like Kryptonite.