Timeless Longing
I am longing for somebody.
But do I have the right to feel this way?
He’s not mine—not yet, not ever.
But he’s trapped in my mind, now and forever.
Every time I check my phone,
I’m hoping for your name in my notification zone.
Fearful of losing each other in this game of confusion,
My heart longs for you; now that’s my confession.
If granted one wish today,
I’d choose to see you and ask for time to run slowly.
I may not be yours tomorrow or even today,
You’ll always be at the heart of my poetry.
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