everlasting

everlastinga memory…

a man I can never forget

a love that burns inside of me

never-ending,

everlasting.

a need

to know and touch

his heart,  his mind

and to make him understand

the desperation in my words and actions,

the longing

to reach out for him

whenever he walks into the room

is so overwhelming that instead I turn away

making him think I don’t care

and I count

another day I cannot have him

another day my heart shatters

another day my hope lays bleeding

in the broken shards of my secret dreams.

but my hope is eternal

my need insatiable

and my love everlasting.

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