Can one blame me for hiding?
For this cowardice?
Not because of embarrassment
Nor the prejudice,
But because of the fear of loosing you.
What we have—I hold onto it foolishly.
Longing for your trust (absolute, mutual),
I stay by your side. Like a ritual,
Thought repeats, (hopeless, in a haze):
“I await for you, never and always.”
Dec 15, 2020
Dec 15, 2020 at 1:10 PM UTC
Can one blame me for hiding?
For this cowardice?
Not because of embarrassment
Nor the prejudice,
But because of the fear of loosing you.
What we have—I hold onto it foolishly.
Longing for your trust (absolute, mutual),
I stay by your side. Like a ritual,
Thought repeats, (hopeless, in a haze):
“I await for you, never and always.”
about loving someone through years of friendship
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