Aside From You

by Zetta Yale   Apr 21, 2005


My soul is torn and bleeding.
My mind is wrapped with pain.
Never do you see me.
Never will you know my name.
Why do you not feel love.
Why can I not keep love.
Show me your very world.
Show me your universe.
Do you even care .
I care so very much.
Hopfully in time,
You will allow me a single touch.

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