Man Poem by Katherina Palomo

The sound of his laughter,
The sight of his eyes,
if only he wasn't who she's after,
maybe I could stop with the lies

A single touch,
or a little love,
I know it isn't much,
but that's all i'm allowed to have

A dream of a kiss,
An illusion of him,
Something I want to miss,
yet something forever in a dream

I'll force myself to stop,
I'll lie and pretend,
in his heart ill never be top,
My heart's wound I need to tend.