The pain that shoots through my heart knowing that I could never touch your lips with mine.
Is more unbearable than the flesh that I bear, that you hate so much.
Just a glimpse of your eyes, the reflection of me in the mist of never fallen tears.
Two souls entwined to create one beautiful spirit.
The tension, the heat, I feel when we brush cheeks. Yes, so weak.
And all that runs through my mind I dare not speak.
For fear that I will tell you my name.
For fear you will not accept me.
For fear that I might me tempted to cry upon your answer, like a weeping willow on a rainy day,
Just drooping down alone.
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Submission Name: Just a Crush
