My Mouth
I've no right to claim you,
....I crave you none the less,
Nor should I need you,
Realistically, I need no one,
Pointless, to think of you as I do,
These thoughts accompanied by confusion without definition,
However, I carry on,
Clearly a dead end awaiting me,
My head in comparison to my heart,
Two polar opposites,
Lost between one point and the other,
My mouth in the middle,
At a loss for words,
Influenced by both,
Fighting to keep my composure.
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