lost and found.

If you don’t return this tomorrow,
You’re going to lie here for another night
Feeling stupid
Falling faster
Each breath, another nudge
Into that deep abyss
Of an unrequited love affair
You know all too well.

So return it, you fool
You’re aware of how it ends
Your friendship in pieces
Each memory, now indecent
Don’t you even think to leave it

Forget that scent that draws you closer,
Lingering in hood and sleeve
You breath her in, you see her standing
Those eyes, those curls-

Shut up, she’s not there
And neither are you; you’re returning it
Straight away
Before the gravity of chemical attraction
Propels you forwards
And you’re lost again.

Stuck with hidden infatuation.
Maybe, I’ll keep it, just one more night.