Chronicles of a Lost Loner

MAYBE

To the yearned moments of bliss,
Maybe I should be the one you choose to kiss.
Yes perhaps,of that long night let me be the one you miss.
In my mind imaginations surpass what you think.
Better still I can only go beyond a wish 😓
To hear you once call me darling, maybe a handful of seasons,
Enough I'll still stand here and beg with the same lines.
Bulging impatience,I still wait for you to think enough .
Could I once say we were meant to be?
Do I crave too much to think otherwise my heart will starve.
Yes, do I roam in the streets of your mind?
Maybe you should call me a stalker, your being I'll still find.
Can't I feel good while you are not in my thoughts,
Maybe you should seek me.
The fate of my yearns May make you feel good.
Maybe my crave outdo one wish to call darling.
Yet still I'm so engraved I can't choose between been lost and innocent obsessions that make faint my consciousness.
Maybe by the time you read this you should nod.
Give me a chance to be the epitome of your smile 😃
When the last sigh comes,
A yes I hope is finally said.