User:Shammiesgun/To Yuttha with Regret


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This not to be,

now plain reality.

Yuttha thy fancy,

hate of this clarity.

This foolish game,

I have played before.

The rules are clear,

the price is sore.

Saluting the king,

standing in line.

Next to good you,

never to be mine.

Judgmental as I be,

I know this game.

Knowledge about you,

results in more shame.

I wish to move,

I wish to talk.

Gutless I am,

stiff as a rock.

Foggy is my name,

I did love before.

Stories of the past,

stay behind the door.

Visions of thy pain,

are crossing my eyes.

Are you my angel,

or just more lies?

Sitting in my corner,

trying to stay distant.

More knowledge of you,

more attraction is consistent.

The wide acute angle,

the glance I regret.

The memory of you,

I hope to forget.