Infatuation

Lying close to you,
How slow your heart beats.
Your breath on my cheek;
I feel myself grow weak.

With a yearning so powerful,
With an expression so tearful,
I hope not to say goodbye.
You realise feelings are not but lies?

Those eyes they stare,
seemingly unaware.
The strength you could steal,
From our love unbelievably real.

I feel you,
Every inch of you.
Would it hurt to say,
'I love you'?

Unimaginable pain.
None of us have anything to gain.
Leaving; questions unanswered.
Soulless; fear undeniably presented.

-Emmy