I long to be in solitude. Detached from the people around me, aside from my few close friends, is where I am destined to be. Companionless, me and my shadow, me myself and I, on one's own, that's how I chose to be this summer. Of course, I do still crave your love and idolization, but I can't wait do much but just let my fond feelings for you fade away into the abyss. The memories of your lips and touch will continue to cloud my mind and eat me up from the inside but again, I can't do much about it. I'm forlorn.
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PoetryI have to fight for a sense of stability and to resist the impulses of the moment. In which I run away from the good.
