For what it's worth,
I'm sad I went forth ,
Against your chin,
Along your neck,
One more peck you said,
It wouldn't hurt,
Rubbing your head,
Gripping your hands,
The more and more,
We kiss,
Until all I'm feeling is regret,
For the one man I hurt,
Who stands above us,
I'm so sorry,
Sinning more and more,
Sometimes I can't help myself,
I find myself kissing your neck,
What's next? Your toes,
No; that's gross,
I'm taking one last breathe,
To say goodbye to you,
Trying to respect you as a sister,
Not having you as a lover,
But I love you,
Not being able to hide the feelings I have for you now,
Further more,
I have sat in my room,
Thinking, dreaming of that night,
Trying to count sheep,
1,2,3,
Can't fall asleep,
Until I think of you,
Just being trapped in your head,
For a night,
Wrapped in your arms,
But I'm feeling lonely,
You're my comfort,
For what it's worth,
I'm sad I went forth,
And caused you to stumble,
On your walk.
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Little Infinities
PoetryA collaboration of my poems that involve one girl, one day, and three lives.