The Unspoken Obsession
The strong admiration,
I can feel his heartbeat.
His presence in my life,
longing for my affection.
His unexpected thoughts,
hoping to control my mind.
The unspoken obsession,
in his hunter brown eyes,
waiting for reciprocation.
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