Sometimes, people
Not certain people
Not the minority
Nor the majority
But people in a whole
As a total
People are a haunting temptation
The world seems to mock us with
Things
Theses people that we cannot have
That are too far
Too pretty
Too hot
Too nice
Too perfect
It seems impossible
Something that's irrational
Yet, somehow
That haunting temptation becomes a gift
A miracle
Something to look forward to
Just know that once, long ago.
You were my haunting temptation
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Miles Apart
PoetryA series of poems based on being in love with someone who is so far away from you, and the pain and happiness that comes with it.
