Her eyes stalked his every move,
Her heart could track him without a GPS,
His steps were carved on every heartbeat.
What was this obsession?
When did she become like this?
One human consumed her;
She was drowning in emotions she could not control,
That she couldn’t comprehend,
That she didn’t want.
Here was a free bird who kept herself free-
Suppressed, constrained by her own heart.
She felt the weight of his presence
Like thick smoke choking the atmosphere;
She was longing for what her mind didn’t want,
What was her nightmare
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