reaching for you is like reaching for the back of my palm with fingers of the same hand... i just can't you are so close close to my heart yet so hard to reach so frustratingly far... your honey sweet words never desist me but you are distant away still i wish you'd stay the world separates us you barely know me but you know me more than anyone i've told though you know nothing about me since i've told you no more but you know me so much more this feeling is bitter this feeling is... our profane love
Inspired by a hopefully gonna-be-couple... *evil grin* and yet again the title is inspired my Romeo and Juliet. Sorry, it's just I am reading it at the moment for literature and stuff. P.s. Sorry if parts of it doesn't make sense to you, but it will to that soon-to-be-couple, I think. Hopefully...