To have, to want To have, what is not yours To have, but not fully I feel like I am reaching for you while you reach for something, someone, anything else I do not own you, nor do I wish to I just want to feel, if I place my hand on your face you're not wishing it was someone else's You mourn a distant city and your lost love I too know of mourning I end up feeling your pain and mourn our current romance
A love poem to my lover, who craves his past lover.