TOSKA
I have a great toska,
For you.
Though I try to fight it.
I know the situation;
Just won't fit.
Lost in limbo;
In another place.
A vision is all I have,
Of the look on your face.
I can only dream,
of what it would be like.
If these feelings;
you chose,
Not to fight.
What great passion,
could our two hearts create;
If we gave in,
And trusted fate?
Throwing caution,
To the wind.
Just how great;
Would be this sin?
Could forgiveness;
Be given,
For something,
Meant to be?
Or would it all just;
End in tragedy.
Why must these feelings;
Be kept,
hidden away?
Why cant you;
Just admit,
You care deeply for me,
Today?
So in a word;
Toska is,
What I have for you.
Now the balls in;
Your court,
What will you,
choose to do?
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