Desire

Desire crushes, Despair grips. The passion I feel is so hard to resist. Free me from this unimaginable desolate. Take my thoughts, my memories and make me forget. Infatuation runs through my veins. Pretending I don't love you drives me insane and when I look into your eyes It's causing me so much pain. Sometimes I feel- feel that you more then 'just care' other times you're distant and cold. Like whenever she is there. When I see you with her my heart twists inside; beating with frantic hope that your desires have not yet died. I'm tired of hiding these feelings. Be honest - tell me how you feel. You can't keep hiding, the desires are real.