Untitle Poem

My heart was affected,

Our paths have crossed,

My past, your past, now it’s ours.

Lusting for your embrace,

Sight straining for your amorous stare.

We’re incapable of a future,

Unforeseeable is the present

Ignorant to the truth we bare.

Stuck between a rock and a hard place.

Firm was I to my place.

Shot through the heart,

But I played the part

6 feet under is my grave.

For eternity, emptiness for me cave

Sturdy as a rock?! I stand on not!

Earthquake shock?! Nah, her gun to my back she shot!

I triggered one, she pulled a few.

Us two didnt think that’d come from you.

Three was the number, we were the trio’

Bitch, your heart, it’s frio’!