heart attack

you stole my heart from a distance;
i can’t afford to go see you,
and you can’t come see me.

i’d love the surprise,
but we both despise the
thought of being caught
off guard.

your words attack my heart;
your words pillage my head;

what choice do i really have?
i don’t think i have any choice.

i’ve never believed in fate,
but,
all of a sudden,
it encapsulates all of me,
and has left me a mess;
a beautiful loving mess.

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jonathandeanrichie

Currently living in Vietnam, teaching English, fixing the world's problems.

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