- Report
- Subject
- Monopoly
- Discipline
- Remedy
Discipline, no…she knew of none when he was near
Oh, but save for the moments when she slept
She never stopped thinking of him
She never stopped fantasizing
What a monopoly her mind had made
Twisted thoughts and clandestine facade
Caught within the reaches of her mind
Caught with nothing to remedy her angry desire
She stared and he looked away
She watched him with prying eyes
Oblivious to her fascination and what it detained
He walked through the library unaware
Unaware of her; unaware of the danger
She was a mere student and he was her subject
She studied his every move
From the precise length of his stride
To the way he wet his lips before he spoke
She stowed the anguish in her mind; a report of sorts
A relation of lost hope and distorted love
The painful anecdote of her loneliness
A tale of her obsession
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