Impossible Fantasy

The yearning to want him to be with me is burning. My youth slowly fades through the years. Dying an old maid is one of my greatest fears. I am not going to cry endless tears. My agony quakes to the depths of hell. In my mind I silently yell. I never get any compassion or empathy. My future without him continues to remain empty. A curse was cast. But will it last? A sacrifice lost..... My happiness is what it cost. My soul still feels lost. My dreams are fake. His absence makes my heartache. Author Notes Work place crush. © Harmony Sapphire . All rights reserved