Poetry

 
I long for this to happen. For you to desire me this lifetime and beyond. Anything but true love drought is okay. My hopes rest on the northern stars. You will tonight awaken the fire in the rain. What came between us? Pride, arrogance, ego or what? Yet we both crumble inside. Insane laughter lasts longer. The thought of you seems like. A mean attack on my heart. We certainly are interfered by the grumpy planets-watcher. I need no rocket science to confirm. How surely I can die for you, my Love. You simply do not have a clue. How about our dreams to become one? I’m doing well getting over this grief. What happened to our love-ado LLC? I have to be calm so I don’t crash.
— Abiodun Koya