Anon
Your name follows me
and the ghost of your presence is haunting
The touch of your fingers is lingering
and I only want you to be
Alongside me anon.
I have no patience for you
as it’s not in my nature or soul
And yet your illusiveness takes it’s toll
Have you come to think it too
Be alongside me anon.
I’m giving in and handing out my heart
Whether it’s rejected or received is no concern
The desire gives no thought as to when it should burn
And it’s determined to tear me apart
I’m pleading for you to be alongside me anon.
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