I Need You
'Why this heart dwell free?
why we live in segments?
why mine essence such;
I am living underact;
I am telling repeatedly
I need you.
Mine rapport were in darkness;
You enlightened me to limelight,
Now i lodged there in darkness again;
Here i spanner myself alien.
Desolation enchafed me;
Arid impinge me.
I am living underact;
I casque castigate,
I need you.
sir i need your poem