San Francisco, CA.
My heart wonders why you left,
How you could say you loved me?
Deep inside my soul yearns to be free,
My eyes....to see.
My body longs for your embrace,
My lips....your taste.
My heart beckons this love, I not waste,
My mind convinces, that I leave in haste.
"What did I do to deserve this!?"
I felt our hearts meld with our first kiss.
"Did it not send you into eternal bliss?"
I realize, that it was fate,
And that for me; it is now too late.
I am not filled with love; rather hate,
And all I can do now is just wait....
....For me to break this invisible seal,
And to be confident that in time my heart