Hopeless
I remain infatuated.
cursed that I was blessed
enough to meet her.
Reminders of her are ubiquitous
she is everywhere, and nowhere
her unknowing torture
perpetually keeps my mind fixated
hopeless in my endeavors
to, one day, be happy...
with her
Copyright © Alex S | Year Posted 2012
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