Lust

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romance

My days seem,

 Mostly day dreams,

  Wondering if you catch on to how I say things,

The true meaning, Under lights beaming,

Surrounded by casual gestures,

And laughs as I attempt to avoid added pressure,

I know your situation,

But I also know you're feeling me no insinuations,

I can hear your sensations from here screaming through my continued patience,

Lust pacing the hallways of our thoughts,

The outcome of botched pretending burning deep inside like a whisky on the rocks,

If only we'd be brave enough to save us,

And say US, Instead we evade the rUSh,

Until our hearts damn near inflate and bUSt,

In our chest playing games of chess USing the peices of secrets we continue to keep hUShed,

lUSt.