Pulse racing as I utter the words
That may or may not make me yours
Frogspawn in my throat
Hatching madness
Open me up
Close the door behind you
I can’t lose this feeling
It whispers in my ear at night
And kisses me awake each day
Telling half truths to keep you close
Pushing you away slightly to still have you somewhat
Living a lie because the truth…
The reality of the situation is too… Daunting
Loveless
Shell shocked
Drowning in you