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Months spent talking over text 

Looking forward to what's next 

Making plans to see the other 

Obsessed with the thought of having a lover 


The thought is too comforting 

As if he is colouring 

My once black and white story book 

Now filled with emotions to which I've become hooked 


It is like I've become blind 

My thoughts with no defined lines 

Brewing a storm of mixed emotions 

My thoughts at war like the sky and oceans 


To follow my heart's desires 

Or to fight with pain and fire 

To leave the comfort of another 

Or to be devoured by my one lover 


Love is no easy task

And if you're the type to wear a mask

It is hard to listen to both the heart and mind

Without feeling imprisoned and confined 

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