Sparatic fantasies play over in my mind
I'm miserable with how of baldy I want you.
But I can't have you.
Intimate encounters with you become my day dreams
The private thoughts I imagine
They tease my body and soul
Wanting so intensely, making me lose my grip on reality.
But They may never come to fruition
I rationalize and anticipate the failure of my desires
Resulting in an unintentional heart break..




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