Behind the Love

Like a bra clasp
Both loved and attacked
Yet I am unable
And find myself labeled
For distrust
Perverted lust

Finally, at last…
No I am bad
Things that I will do
Out of wanting you
I’d tell you everyday
My words are waste

Unbridled, not held
Is this Heaven or Hell?
Wanting to reveal
The way you make me feel
Glad you’re happy
I’m in misery

Even when I nap
Can’t forget that
This is the dark
With my broken heart
If only to open
Have true love spoken

What is fact?
There is something I lack
You have such a pretty face
I still want, wait, and anticipate
You’ll see much
Behind this beast is love

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