Me

I wanted something more

but not knowing what

I went in search of anything

different than what I already had..

A longing deep inside

cannot remain hidden for long,

searching for love

out there in the places I’ve been

I find nothing but what

I hoped to avoid…

I can remember the times,

good and bad,

and I want to forget the bad

but sometimes it’s not as easy as

removing a memory

from your mind.

I miss the closeness,

two bodies together,

I miss the touch

being touched

and I miss the kiss

so much it hurts to be alone.

Alone is what I am,

single and afraid

to remain that way,

waiting for love

but will love

find a way to me?