This is old emotion

Feels so new

Each word we type

Feels so true


Offline again

He's busy I know

I end up yearning

For him to show


Page after page

I have to stop

The pages are haunted

We've all lost a lot


Back to the screen

Offline again

What do I do?

I can't speak to my friend


Where is mi amor?

Behind that blank screen

Am I clingy, or possessive?

Bored but so free


Why does my heart

Yearn for him so

We're both told it's wrong

That we must let go


I can't, he can't

Us vs the world

We must keep this secret

Cos we're each other's world.

The End

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