Constituents

V. Late

Your simple pats on my head
make me greedy;
I neither want to feel insane
nor needy.

These untamed feelings
are what I should have denied,
but your fingers brushing on me
got me electrified.

Your effortless smiles
undeniably assure me
that I'll fall in
inevitably.

This emotion was forbidden
from the start,
but you've already taken
a place in my heart.