Loneliness wont kill me
when your boundless thoughts...
I miss you.
I need you...
I feel your arms snake round my waist;
your long slender fingers stroke my hip...
Looking in the mirror,
i can see clear...
Beating intensly at a fast pace,
my heart begins to sprint as if in a race...
Who am i for you to love me
or even to be noticed...
Writing from the heart, I see you I want to talk...
Afraid of the outcome, what might happen...
The missing link
is all it means...
The moment you spoke those words,
My heart began to fall apart...
Writing a poem, wishing you were near.
Singing a song, Hoping you can hear...
I used to be your rose,
A rose of bright red...
Like the mouth of a pipe as it falls from your...
and your face is shrouded in a veil of smoke...