my wishes are unfair
my demands are unfair
my need is unfair
my asking is unfair
my love is unfair
you can’t give me what i want
you can’t fulfill what i need
my thirst for affection,
is unfairly large
insanely deep.
it is of quick-sand kind
anything comes in contact,
gets sucked in
my existence is a quivering
black hole…
what remains
is to maintain safe distance…
stay away from each others gravity…
if wishes were horses
i would be riding on the moon…
1 comment:
Your world appears surreal .... and I am afraid it would always be. The space you occupy seems not to belong.... anywhere in the real world of money things and other stuff for ordinary people. your need is a different kind. I don't think you'll find it here. But I hope you do.
I hope you find what you want.
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