Never have i known of love,
Nor a love of me.
Yet it screams throughout the day,
Leaving me beaten
With a cruel envy.
So pardon me,
Modestly, i am numb.
My opaque blood runs cold,
And i myself may seem,
To be a mystery unknown.
Truly, i am in need
For someone but to care,
A sense of belonging,
Am i wanted there?
But when i look at you,
Everything feels right.
My blood starts to warm,
Just a flicker that's bright.
I cant stop thinking,
What a true love would be like.
