06 November 2021

I am...

 

I am going to be the curse your sinner lips desperately whispered.

The curse is going to be your lifelong sentence.

....

I am going to be the shiver slowly weakening you during your lonely nights.

I am going to be to sweetest voice in your head,

I am going to be the irrepressible desire in your heart.

I am going to be yours once you give up on me,

I am going to be someone else’s when you want me badly.

I am going to be the dream when you are awake,

I am going to be the sunlight when you want to sleep.

I am going to be so distant when I am with you.

I am going to be the pain from your self-inflicted wounds.

I am going to be the heat when your nights are as cold as winter,

I am going to be the frostiness during your days as hot as summer.

I am going to be the romantic poem kept in secret,

I am going to be the obstacle preventing you from realizing your dreams.

I am going to be present when you are not around.

I am going to run away every time you attempt to get me closer.

I am going to be the truth hidden in your lies.

I am going to be the raging fear when you think your life is fine,

I am going to be your happy place when your life is torn apart.

I am going to be the nightmare torturing you every day and night.