Lovely Nanatalia is here!
Have you ever had such a memory that you remember your past relationship? Do you leaf through the old photo albums? Or do you look through the memories in your head? Like an old film?
It seems to me that this is the aftertaste of love ... My aftertaste can be compared with the coldness of mint and the acid and bitterness of lime. Such a Mojito. Just very little sweets. Of course there were pleasant moments, it was that sweetness. But the acid, cold and bitterness, nobody canceled!
Having found your man, you experience the same sensations. It can be a little bitter, but communication always leaves a pleasant aftertaste. Bad memories are erased, only a good memory is preserved. After it, I do not want to try, "cheap", as for communication with him, as a rule, have to pay: time, energy, sincerity. And this price can be very high. But the main thing: no matter how much time passes, one touch instantly refreshes all forgotten feelings. The present is always valuable. After trying it, he will no longer want his miserable copies ...
And the aftertaste is very tart taste ... Like tea ... Only taste of lips, eyes, hands.
It is impossible to cross out all that is good, and remember only resentment. And instead of a bitter sludge on the soul, there should be pleasant aftertaste.
Perhaps this is it ... My aftertaste ....

Kisssssss