by anthony malgapo ibay
To feel your touch, to hold you by my side.
To hear you whisper, the sweetness of your voice.
How I long for this to be, a dream so elusive ;
Much like your love that I crave the most.
To be wanted, to be needed.
To laugh and to cherish, a moment that is gold.
A wish, so distant; a desire, so near.
A heart that broke yet never mended.
So it shall be,
I shall remain hollowed till fate let's me be.
A lover so near, yet I can never reach.
I question the stars.
Yet, the response is for me to find.
I beckoned for fate, yet I was denied.
A promise made, a promise fulfilled.
Though unable, though denied.
Though I have ceased, still I cling.
One last venture, then no more.
Time shall pass and I will be no more.
No more sorrow, no more madness.
A smile painted- yet a facade.
The gladness felt, never but a lie.
The laughter heard, yet never to heart.
A void made- never to be filled.
Contentment I pray in mind to take part.