Are we to believe that you on the inside
Are the same as me on the outside
I slip my hand between the bars
To touch you
To love you
To show you that I care
Regardless of these boundariesYou look at me with your kind eyes
Why am I here and you're there?
Oh my dear, you've been deemed immoral
Immoral according to who?
According to societyI will wait for you
But how long is enough?
Time is precious
But you're worth it
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Words Unspoken: Poetry
PoetryOf all the billions of thoughts in my mind, some are easier to capture and interpret. • Cover by me