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Hena  Mar 2019
Lost....
Hena Mar 2019
The faces pass through my mind, 

The ones that gleamed of appreciation, long ago.

The gaze that made me feel powerful,

The appreciation, the lust, the wanting

Still I'm not content, why does it never contents me,

Why cant I just enjoy the gaze for once and let it me

why do I have to want more,

why do i need the emotions

why do i crave for something that was never mines.

why do i dream of things that never could be

why is my heart so strong and so fragile at the same time.

why cant be what they want. I'm lost, 

Lost inmidst of all the wants and wishes

Lost in the dreams and hopes

Lost in search of love,

For that glance that warms my heart

For the hand that strokes my cheek

For the lips that kiss my palms

For the one who stays, and stays.

— The End —