A dark, lifeless ceiling
Facing back to me
A reflection, the deep void
Of wanting, clouding all I can see
Honey coffee,
The sweetness of your lips
Deeply, longingly
I wish you would come to me
Emptiness,
pulling the strings of my heart
The absence of this loving
Unravelling,
All is pulled apart
Could you be mine?
I ask again and again
Waiting, asking,
You leave no reply
Are you even here?
I ask, almost amused
Knowing that
This love
Is yet another
Scenario mused