i suffocate.
you are every feeling
that goes nowhere,
every feeling
that lies untouched.
you are every year
that passes by,
unhappy
unannounced
untouched.
you are every kiss
i longed to taste.
every touch
i longed to burn.
you are every word
unsaid, every space
undone.
but you are every kismet,
every kiss of fate;
you just have to be.
and for this
i suffocate.