wrong timing

when you got in
I went out,
such is the wrong timing
of your compassion.

then we talk
about the proper timing
of our desires,

you set the time, the place, and the mood
now it is not just desire but love.

yes, love..
but sometimes I still wonder
what love is?

when two people meet at the proper time,
the proper place, and the proper mood,

when everything seems right and yet
feels so wrong,

when everything is supposedly proper
and yet there is still this
feeling of impropriety,

I am (x) years old and you are (y)
and I am just asking
when we all want to be inside
the room of ecstasy,

and yet they all want us out.

just because they also feel
that the timing may be right
but it simply does not look all right,

and then you are a little
bit irritated and you ask finally.

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