In love with a stranger.

.

I can't blink nor flick

you have mangled my walls through.

My defences are down, 

now loving you has come true.

.

I can't think,

in cogitation i sink.

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I am lost in thought,

mama's peril, churns in my head,

Like a bird, 

In a your nest of angst, have I been caught.


┬ęGodwin Okhuoya