A Crush
Clutching my heart to my chest;
Too heavy, filled with distress;
Blood and tears fail to dissolve;
As hatred and sympathy don't involve;
Your fingertips strum my dignity;
Weakening and rusting, asking me to plea;
Sheltering and showering you with sugared actions;
Not even a lift of the head as a reaction;
Equal to a thousand stabs to the soul;
The pouring passion has lost its control;
In every direction, it spat;
Careless to realise, that how many people were pushed back;
Wrinkled foreheads and stiff lips;
Still they're ignored and out of my grips;
Oblivious to the world, you will always remain;
This sweet addictive reeling of yours is what I can not refrain.
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