I want you. I need you.
These ties run so deep.
I feel so ignored.
Yet I haven’t even begun to speak.
It’s deafening.
These screams within.
Every missed dose of you,
Feels like a fresh hit.

I see other’s like us,
Do you see them too?
So blissfully “true”
Colourful within a grayscaled milieu.
I can’t help thinking, wondering, seething,
What was wrong with me and you?

Life keeps happening,
The world keeps revolving,
What would you think of all this that I am learning?