Trapped

Armed with a boy-next-door smile and adept limbs, you trapped me in the corner. I was caught by the emotion. But I was quick enough to escape from your trap, from you. I did not even look back to say goodbye. But I secretly smiled as I walked away from you.

Truth is, you trapped me. From the very first time I learned of your existence, you got me. My mind contains every angle of you, every gesture and motion you do. My heart longs for your smile and all the emotions that come along with it.

I want to escape from the truth, for looking at you makes me crumble. It hurts to see you belong to someone else. But what can I do, I am trapped by you.