This boy thinks of you every night

Before he sleeps

Before he dreams,

Do you think of him?

Lust and love entangled close,

And have your heart

Racing faster

In each held breath

His step brings near.

So how does it feel?

To possess his heart,

And have your own

Held by another.

Is the flame burnt out,

Or never lit

By his loving smile?

This boy's in love,

His eyes reveal a sparkle

Only butterflies can bring,

Yet you are not.

Can one live with such guilt,

Such power?

A matter of time

Until he sees

The lie become weak.

Where will you be

When his wound is deep?