Why does the heart ache when it’s longing?

How did it fall in love that instant?

What has disdain whispered within you?

When will I see you again?

Must I beg and plead?

Can’t you see the heart of me?

Coiled and reticulated phalanges grip and contort me from deep within,

I choose to smile and nobody knows the trouble within my medulla oblongata,

blinded by tears,

opening eyes and ears,

peeling away the years,

I find that I may once more dry,

within the rays of the sun in my eye,

finding hope, hoping findings might favor me soon, with a glimpse of you,

a hint and a clue,

will you do what you do?

forgive me, I was untrue.


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