cold longing

When alone in my thoughts
and you are so distant
My dark porch I sit
without you by my side
The rain pouring through the dark
longing warming my tears
My breath a fog of turmoil
cold without your touch
My mind consumed with fear
as if you are a distant memory
I long for your soul
to embrace me with you

Reviews

[Robert Haigh]

Sad and lovelorn. Love is the most wonderful thing in the world when it is returned, but unrequited love, or a love affair which has grown cold, make the heart ache. An expressive write.