Please look away,
Love…
I can’t suffer the heat
Of your stare
Anymore, anyway.
Save me from
The killing shame of
Begging again
For an innocent smile…
Fantasizing about
The feeling of a kiss
From your full moon lips,
Dare I dream more?
Please look away,
Love…
Please.
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