Letters from J

Flutter

My lips should speak a different name

Not dare allow another's.

But every night, this bed I lay

I think of one, no other.

I force my mind to think of him

The one who's held me longer.

But reality or in my dream

It's you I miss, I hunger.

I long for you, my heart proves true

I can't deny much further

I fear, I think, oh no, I do

For you, I've fallen over.

J