Dear Adeola-mi,

I’m not God.
I mean I’m a god but,
I’m not God.
I like that He has your heart
And mine too.
It’s beautiful, really.

I, however, get jealous
He gets to hear
Your every whisper
Ev’n the faintest one
I want to do that too
I mean hear your every breathe
Feel your every move
I want to be consumed
By all of you.

No, I don’t want to take his place
God’s place in your heart
I just want you.
All of you.


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