Apart
1 min readApr 2, 2020
Longing for your tender touch,
Your playful glance & knowing eyes,
I withdraw into the safe confines of distractions, games and lies.
Maybe I don’t miss you.
Maybe I’m fine.
I don’t need reminding that I’m yours and you’re mine.
Distance plays games on what feels right or wrong.
I need you my love.
I’ll die before long.