It has been months
Winter trailed and left
Could this be Love or Lust?
Love has failed so it should be trust
My mind imprisoned by reality
I have sought to find my freedom in her eyes
I know my mind’s capacitance is that large
But it is nothing to fit her thighs
In a beat
I reached out my heart to her
Through her lips
I wished to interpret how she felt
Trapped in mind-manacles
My heart took a step back
Mind and soul took a deep breath
The aim was to transmit what I felt was impossible to her
sense
Hesitation and fear took control
What if...? Could
never be defined
Could this be love?
I swear I felt my eyes produce rain
Felt sweat swirling down my brain
All combined formed strain
No relevant answer could be obtained
I took a long pause
Let my mind die for a while as I try to reconciliate what’s
mutual
An unclear voice set me awake
Believe me that is no angel
“Your insecurities are what you should fear most”
In shock, I arisen from death
Within a blink
I realized my mark
With nothing left in mind
I realized I’m in love.
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