The Friendzone
the circling of your waist
as I hold you to me
draws all my feels
toying the strands of beads
wrapped around you in perfection
i admit these trinkets
silently stirs my yearning
of you each time your close
but dreams
remain unexplored
as i pull back
slowly and reluctantly
from your embrace
return my mask
to obscure the waves
of unrequited desires.
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