The Shy
I have pets in the streets
Some cat, some dog...
I have friends, that I never talk.
I have darlings, I have loves,
I have never touch.
In my dream, from away, such...
I am afraid to fondle a cat
That,
I can hurt.
Or my friend...
I have loves, such I love them
From far in my heart,
So that someone can separate.
Like a guilty, forbidden somebody,
a shadow.
I love them in my dream,
They never know.
So that I love you, I can not tell; what hell.
Copyright © Leila Anka | Year Posted 2013
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