Letters from J

IMPLORE

You remain untitled,

We remain apart.

I fear a losing battle,

We're nowhere near the start.

How long til we unravel?

This yearning pains my soul.

So much, my heart can't handle,

It's boring through this hole.

Let's cease the push and pull,

Give in to fate's command.

This fire is all fueled.

Come on, and take my hand.

#K