A verse of yearning
We cannot be a thing for several reasons .
We’re both responsible
I don’t want to compromise your livelihood.
I cannot reach out first, ever. I’m rejection sensitive.
You can figure out a way to tell me when you see me twice a week.
Say I risked it all and let you have me, then what ?
You’ll get bored of me and I’d get hurt?
I cannot afford that, as you know.
The guilt is eating me alive because I want you to be my sugar daddy. Jk you’re not that old.
Or maybe you can just let me know that I’m not crazy and we can seek absolution together.
Your middle name is Psalm, because you are David
And I, Bathsheba.