Fate's Fragrance

Jealousy grows beneath my heart,
knowing eternity with you will never be,
even though that is all my heart desires.

An imperfect chill spreading fast
between happiness and hope,
without the possibility of your love.

Jealousy feels incredibly rich,
knowing you will never be mine,
and it does not hesitate in walking away
with a bitter fragrance of fate.

Saffie
23

12/7/14