His eyes spoke profoundly what his lips couldn't utter.
©Sonia Ettyang

Love...
Something to torture you
Bringing you to your knees
The pain is addicting

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Look;

When did relationships
Get defined
By a read receipt?
Will we
Now
Only measure intimacy
By a tweet?

What do we have left,
Why can’t we
Go back
To laughter
In a diner seat

You my fantasy.
It's no mystery.
That you my fantasy.

You my heart and soul.
I told you this long ago.

Ever since the day we met.
This thought of you I can't forget.

You my reality.
This dream that motivates me.

Here in my world, I can make you mine.
Dream of you now or at any time.

Cause you're my fantasy.
And it's mo mystery.
Because clues are everywhere that I love you to be my girl.

Deep within all our minds.
We have someone we like to fantasize about.