You're so close Though we're not touching at all And I feel you breathe against my skin. Your heart is the meter to my life Its beating times my stride. I see your soft lips that trace my face So lightly It's as if they never did at all. A hollow feeling Unsatisfied Yet contented that you're close by. Your breathing is the only sound I feel your fingertips on mine And I long to reach for more. Why so far away? Why not envelop me, In all of you? I long to have all of you, And I reach out to touch your face Just to realize the breathing was my own.