Your blue eyes spell out mesmerising,
Your hair overlaps like the waves of fear that overcome me with our interaction,
When will guilt and agony stop concocting the potion that is my loneliness?
I'm strangely obsessive,
Thrilled by the scandal this will cause.
No one will know,
About you and me
I shouldn't have let myself cry,
I shouldn't have let pity become my idle alibi,
I shouldn't have moulded my life around the prospect of exclusion,
I shouldn't have jumped into a minefield of difference.
I'm alone,
I'm begging,
Will anyone,
Complete me?
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