Thursday, December 13, 2012


I keep staring at your photo, 
waiting for something in me to attack. 
Something in me to fight, 
something in me to come out and say what I wanted to feel.

What I wanted to feel is,
not having this uncertain feeling,
of this forbidden love.

I ask,
wanting for the answer I wanted to hear,
but my heart take it back,
not allowing it to be said out loud.