How many times have I tried to let you go?
To forget how you captivate me with just one look.
How many times have I tried to block out how beautiful you are.
Even when you sleep.
Some would call this obsession, infatuation or psychotic.
Those who realize the pain I go through in concealing my feelings for you would call it:
Love.
Pure, unconditional, unwavering love.
Even though I am near you.
I couldn't be farther from your heart.
It's both my blessing and my curse.
Being able to look upon you whenever I desire.
But not being able to with you the way I wish
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