Unmade, till we come closer
Unmade, till we come closer

Unmade, till we come closer

Unmade

You never miss
Without looking you shoot daggers
To my soul, set my heart aflame
I whimper
I burn
But I can only come closer

As I close in
I gasp for breath
I want for more oxygen
Could this be death
Will I wake to paradise
Will I live in my favourite dreamland
I know not, but I come closer

What do I see in your eyes?
Such fire, is that desire?
My heart is pounding
Is that fear?
Will I burn in your embrace?
Your kiss will it sting?
Will it be bitter or sweet?

But bitter is sweet
And sweet is bitter
Whatever you want to
You’ll taste
We’ll make lemonade maybe
But we’ll be unmade
If we come not closer

-Vickie Ufedo
#ViqScribbles

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