Kay

Kay


 

2/8/17

I can smell your fear.
I can feel your fear.
I can see your fear.
I can hear your fear.
 
—Sweat—
—Anxiety—
—Trembling—
—Sobs—
 
(You say you love God yet act the way you do).
 
The more fearful you become the closer I get to you.
My love for you grows stronger, and I can’t help but want to...
Ugh...
“But why?”
Just to show my affection.
I do not like you, yet I crave it.
 
Am I going mad?
Do I like you?
I know I love you.
 
Do you?

I may do some more of these. Sometimes I want to tell my friends things but I don't. So I make these poems show a bunch of them and only tell a few who it is about.

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