.
I have eyes only for you.
I have broken railings,
I have erased all the warnings,
I have planted the seeds of wanting,
wanting more of you.
I have learnt to give into
the feeling,
of hoping to see and breathe
and live through
whatever it means to be with you.
Even though I am of this world
and hence hateable because of that,
guilty because of that.
Can’t you love me
as if I am the same as you?
Do you really know what I feel
when I say
I only have you.
The Reluctant Poet 