How does one heart love two?
How can you touch me like this?
We are the words..the touch. .the kisses..
The air that I breathe. ..
The beating inside me....
that make my life...
But it's half. .. half mine...half hers
Everything we are is split...
Divided in moments. ..
Perpetual grasping at time we don't have...
Always wanting more
Always wanting you...
don't stop loving me...

E.J.M.