i miss
the luxury of touch
that we once had
the unexpected hugs
the gentle caresses
that came out of
nowhere
the kisses
that didn't come
from books
but from the heart
sometimes i feel
like the words we say
can't replace
the warmth i wish for
and that i'm the
only one
who misses the
constant connection
but then you stare at me
longingly
with half closed eyes
reminding me
silently
that you need me
too
and i forget
the sorrow of
my longingness
as i turn to the
loneliness
of you
(true)
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