Beauty of an enigma


Some riddles are not meant to be solved
Being an obsession for you was a welcomed idea
Lost and unloved at the time
Eyes saying those words even before ears heard them
Allowing ourselves the uncertainty of a future
Blanket of security
Wishes really never had wings
If they did
I will not be waiting by the phone
Heart thumping at my chest
Tears with every thought for you
Then I remember I was an
OBSESSION

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