Earthquake like death is inevitable.
My heart comforts itself
Of solitude
Of independence
Of self-love
But, your gestures,
sweet and kind
unconscious of you
released a tsunami in
my heart and mind.
Suddenly, My heart craves
For possession
For dependence
For love-Your love.
Waiting for your aftershock.
My mind failed to predict the shakes.
Though, my heart was the only one
Fully aware
Of the plate moving.
You remained
Sweet and kind
unconscious
Everything for you is platonic, still
Should I continue to wait for it?
Or is it high time for me to evacuate?
*inspired by Alfredo Salazar in Dead Stars
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