Wanting
him
in my
arms
holding me
breathing me in
taking the
one thing that
you will
always
have:
My heart

Needing
your
hand
caress
my hair
flatten me
put me
in that position
where
i cant get out
and you pin me down

Feeling
unloved
used
and
returned
like a
library
book
on the shelves
of an closed
down
forgotten
place
where
you
reside.