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We saw each other with time constraints.
We touched with conscious pains.
We tick like a bomb running out of time.
We held each other, guilty of a crime.
Let me hold you a little bit more.
I wanted to stay a little bit longer.
It was a selfish request.
Our urges couldn't even supress.
My heart yearns for that warm and long embrace.
The lingering feeling I sense when I touched your face.
Our time's like a limited edition.
Being together has many conditions.
But even with constraints, the feelings are demanding.
It's overwhelming, nerve wrecking, yet so tempting.
When the time runs out, reality kicks in.
Time is a limit sending chills on my skin.
But wait there's more to it.
It was only an affair, no love can fit.
And that was our second affair.
A secret only you and I share.
A sequel to CRUSH poem I first wrote. It expresses the feeling of wanting someone who can't be yours
009 Launches
Part of the Poetry collection
Updated on May 23, 2018
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