Just One More...

Essence of Sublimity

i keep telling myself that
she is just another girl,
and so am i.

but it's so surreal
and i have to try
to quietly mention,
to reason why.

the way she feels,
the way she pays attention,
even the way she steals
every ounce of my affection.
seemingly taboo
but it's out of question.

because with all respect due,
she is just another girl,
and so am i.
but inside of my heart
she is the most perfect girl
and so for her sake,
we must
remain
apart.