It sucks when we can’t have what we want, or?

When I Look Into The Distance by Christine Bialczak

When I look into the distance  
I see you walking  
with someone new  
without me  
smiling  
laughing  

When I look into the distance   
I do not see us together  
I am alone  
without you  
frowning  
crying  

When I look into the distance  
my hopes for tomorrow  
are as far away  
as you are 

Gift Me Both Your Hands by Shllyn

My skin is crawling 
Frantically reaching out for 
The gentlest touch 
My body starving 
Dying for a warm embrace 
Gift me both your hands