an ode to the loveless, these are for you.

call me by your name

would it be better to speak or to die?
to whisper into your ear;
i dare you to desire me
to hear my name repeated by you longingly,
lovingly.
would it better to speak or to die?
to never know wether the desire is reciprocated.
maybe i'll know when our eternal souls wander earth,
finally free.
but until then your name will forever repeat in my mind as a song would.
your face will forever be painted on everyone i meet because i oh so hope you will turn up with your heart on your sleeve and coming to embrace me.
but i'll never know until i die,
that's just what i'll have to take comfort in until we meet again,
my love.