connecting dots

You Approached Me With Hey

Why do I still
long for your touch

Hearing your voice,
Now an echo of past

Waiting your text,
One never to come

Have I not cried,
Stifled by plight

Have you not hurt,
Me long enough

I long to forget,
Yet brand your name

Til the day
You say "hey"

January 17, 2025

posts · love · longing