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