Sentimentality
Holding on to past flames
like hate for an enemy
Drowning in what was said
more clingy to what was felt
You
the starring of my dreams
the best nightmare
and still I am
dedicating my heart to you
I bleed through my pages
In my thoughts of you
whilst you give love
to lovers more deserving
and less to my own
Damned I am
Stupid in mind
Wishful
to still call you
mine
Copyright © Izintombi Zamambo | Year Posted 2022
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