Methanlove

Methanlove

There aren’t any simpler words
That possess me
To express myself
Or to form any utterances,
That in that moment
When you were rambling on, about your plans for the future
And your eyes shone in excitement.
It hit me like a suffocation;
That the words that poured out of you
Matched the ones that
Were held as prisoners in my mind.
That’s when I knew I was screwed
And there’s no turning back
Because I was screwed
Infinitely screwed…

Light from Lita
See you soon.

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