The Art of LoveA Poem by AlbyainoJust a mans ramblings.
A puzzle cannot be whole with a missing piece.
A heart cannot beat, when it has nothing to beat for. The loneliness I feel is because of my missing piece. My heart yearns to be loved, to feel compassion again. Her touch on my skin is what I miss, To feel wanted, Like I'm someones world. To have someone to hold in times of need. To be the best friend for, To be the shoulder to cry on. This loneliness is drowning me, It's smothering me so I cannot feel love again. All I ask is for the love you can give me. © 2013 Albyaino |
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