freshly squizzed juice
crusty croissant and pink milk
friday to sunday

ORNAMENTAL BREAKFAST

I've started feeling you even in my writings
You've invaded my mental space
You've squizzed your way through my heart
You have made me a prisoner to desires
Ones I'm not ready to face
Adventures I'm not willing to partake
Unruly passions weave their web in my soul
Do you know what is worse than unrequited love
Forbidden passions that have been reciprocated
I've never been a daredevil and for you 
Still, I will not
I have loved and I still love 
Attraction is just child's play an illusion