He wants to hear my thoughts.
He wants to know how I feel.
He wants to hear my voice.
He wants to feel my touch.
He wants to kiss my lips.
But do I want the same.
The feelings within me is shattered...
So many pieces left to put together.
All searching for each other,
in a dark hole deep inside my heart.
Shall I say yes to his request
and put them together?
Shall I walk the streets
with my heart on my shoulder?
Yes?
No?
Maybe?
I don't know?
The distance is the cause.
I want more than a single sweet word,
a line away from a great moment to kiss,
a sentence within miles from his touch...
So this is it!
To put feelings into my poems.
He asked for it,
He wanted to see what I truly want
but does he know what I want isn't something he can give.
Not now I'm hoping for later...