Platonic love at first sight

It is a burden.
A curse.
A permanent thought engraved on the brain.

One always present,
on the back of the mind,
controlling everything.
How to move.
How to talk.
When to come and when to leave.

It’s the weakness of the strongest human brain,
focusing on something it knows
it cannot have.

Never.

Maybe.

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