Worried Heart. Poem by Safiyyah Manjra

Sometimes respect is sacrificed in the arms of honesty,
What is the probability?

No matter what I seem to love you indefinitely.
Or is that just my stupidity?

There is much I do not understand.
These feelings are not something I can reprimand.

I can't help but think of this situation.
Wondering if it can ever be fixed with such commotion.

I have been fused with you.

This bond seems unbreakable.
Something I can't seem to handle.

I keep myself away.
Still, in my heart do you stay.

Out of this misery.
And into your arms, I wish to be.