I wanted to be with you,
Now and forever.
But I don’t know when it will end.
Dark clouds looming above us,
The storm is coming.
I smell the end, and like a dirty armpit.
It’s unsavoury.
We shared a heart.
And I gave you my soul.
I’d give you my hearth,
But you chose another role.
I understood your decision.
The whole world was against us:
Destiny hated us.
And the fates spurned the wrong threads.
Till we reach the end,
I’ll always love you!
© Ridwan Akinkunmi Ajagbe
Sophocles Writes 