Poems For The Lover And The Loner

yearning for the comfort of a familiar touch.

I want to dream forever

And never wake up too see the hell I'm living in again.

To this torture;

To see your face, but never kiss your lips,

To hear your voice, but never it utter "I love you,"

To watch your arms hold another, but never hold me.

And even if we were to love again,

It'd never be quite the same.