Dear Whomever, From a Witch

Dear whomever, “Dear” can’t encompass you. My greatest, most foolish love Dear isn’t nearly enough Not for you God help me Who are you, That you can make me feel like this? How is this justice? Friends since memory began. Too long ago, such a short time. I don't want to be friends anymore. Let's stop. I hated you, vice versa. You left. Came back grown. Now I can't think, can't sleep. You loved me then, I was blind To both my own love And to you. I left then. In heart, in spirit. I got glasses. I see with clarity just how much I missed. I want to ask you When you're giggling Sipping coffee “Be mine. Please, god, stop tormenting me.” It all hurts. Why is everything so backwards. This Wednesday, just for a bit, Be mine. My mind won't rest. I want a chance for this and us. Your heart has been mistreated, But after so much time… You still love me? You still do? Im suffocating. That broke me. Your heart should be mine And mine yours Like we both want. We can't Oh, god help us both, we can't. We'd be burned. We'd be burned, By those who say they love us. Burned at the stake like witches For being two girls. ... With definitely not love, Whomever else