Desire
Am I able to desire something out of reach?
Am I allowed to get what I desire most?
Listen..no, it's so unexplainable, complex, absurd and unbelievable.
It dangles in my reach almost there...its gone.
It disappeared leaving me in black nothingness- cold, scared.
I'm searching and I found open arms beckoning me.
I'm welcome all to soon I had to go.
Listen, I believe it has forgotten what did happen.
My desire moves along without taking a second glance.
My heart, breaking and lonely, dreaming of what was.
So I wait so silently, reliving my lost memories.
so, leaving behind nothingness, I walk away forgetting.
I sense something behind me, but nothing's in sight.
I am scared, so I run and I'm caught.
Something is holdin gme closer to this invisible being.
Something there in my memory, the thing I desire.
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