More Than I Know
I see his face and her face, I see all the rest
But do you not see the hole in my chest?
I hear his voice and her voice, I hear theirs too
But darling, where's your voice? I only want you.
I feel his touch and her touch, and no touch at night
I want your touch more than I know its not right.
10/02/18
This poem is about:
Me