• • •it felt so stupid,
to proclaim
someone who isn't
yours. it is more than
swimmin' in
uncharted seas
anyone could
own. he was like
a wild flower
in midst of fervor
beauty. he may be
my most
favorite flower
but he isn't at
my garden.
how can you,
fight for it
when in fact, you
don't have any
rights? such flower,
it's not his
thorns who wounded
me, but its the
reality i can't call
him mine.