Has my heart adjusted to the dark//
or have I simply fallen apart?
Are you with me still//
or do you fear me?
Does the distance end//
with the silence?
The wolf cries out in hunger//
for when love was young.
The questions fall too short//
to the walls of our forts.
This is embodied agony//
lusts for my love to be given.
//On her, and love//
Decided to write a poem that is both about someone and about a subject. Let me know what you guys think.