I question
who I am
when I am with
you

when you hold
me
nothing seems
to matter

my whole
world stops
to soak in all your
love

and when you are
not here
i start to lose myself
again

for now you are not
here and my heart
feels empty

maybe its because
i miss you dearly
or maybe
because

this is just
a poem
and youre only
in my head.