It’s burning inside me
The urge which threatens to consume me
The urge to be in your arms
To feel the warmth of your embrace
To feel the wet kiss on my forehead
And the feathered breath on my hair
To hear the consoling voice
Your voice reverberating from your chest
To my very soul
But when has life been fair with me?
As I sit in this cold dark room
All I can do is imagine you
With me here and promising to be with me forever
Because I never had the courage to tell you that day
That I really liked you