Writing away my freedom

As my fingers touch these keys
my skin makes promises
that my soul can't keep
writing off my sadness
for you all to read
to think I'm crazy
whats the point in rhymes
i don't understand
the passing of time
i don't understand
why others do
i don't understand
why i can't be you
you're like me on the inside
but we're different on the out
seeing you but not sensing you
whats that all about?
i don't even know
why i am writing this
maybe it's because
i long for your kiss