He chased after with slight desperation,
But getting away was my motivation.
He has always been faster,
So soon I became the latter.
A hand wrapped around a wrist,
A light hold I couldn't resist.
Imploring me to listen, they insist.
The adornment of devoted words wouldn't desist.
The words of love burned my heart so;
A small crack in resolution with each syllable bestowed.
For I knew fully well,
What his heart had to compel.
But for some difficult reason,
My mind committed treason.
Apr 1
Apr 1, 2026 at 10:15 AM UTC
He chased after with slight desperation,
But getting away was my motivation.
He has always been faster,
So soon I became the latter.
A hand wrapped around a wrist,
A light hold I couldn't resist.
Imploring me to listen, they insist.
The adornment of devoted words wouldn't desist.
The words of love burned my heart so;
A small crack in resolution with each syllable bestowed.
For I knew fully well,
What his heart had to compel.
But for some difficult reason,
My mind committed treason.
when you really do love someone, but your mind sabotages your heart.
"i want to, i really do" but if you really wanted, then there wouldn't be a second part to that phrase.
🫧🌫️☁️🌨️🌪️
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