Eternal desire claws at my heart.
Never did I think love was an art.
My head keeps spinning at the thought of you
And I can't help but wonder if what you said was true.
My thoughts are telling me to let you go
Though my heart is telling me to let you know.
I never wanted what we had to come to an end,
So I settle for what is safe by being your friend.
Sorrow pierces through me like the sharpest of darts
At the thought of eternal desire clawing at my heart..
Jena Massabni
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/eternal-desire/