Wednesday 25 May 2022

a self of worthlessness

I will always run
 run like the wind
 Swiftly, 
 for sometimes I can fall
 fall into this pit of love, 
 loving you is forbidden
 forbidden to me

You will always ask
  why I bite my tongue
  often,
  for sometime I lose myself
  entwine me with you
  entwining you is forbidden
  forbidden to me

We always sit apart
  sit across each other
  distanced
  for your proximity stills
  stillness brews amorousness
  amorous with you is forbidden
  forbidden to me

You are forbidden to me
  my lone mind forbids love
  destitution
  for I seem to be nothing
  nothing I do or say can match
  match your magnificence is forbidden
  forbidden to me
  
  

 

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