i miss your feeling.
gripping me.
directing me.
your cold black arm's gripping onto me.
i see right through you.
you help me feel complete.
i would be nothing without you.
your bridge is held by me.
i see you out of every corner of my eye.
past you i see nothing.
but now i have replaced you.
new.
futuristic.
unknown to me but familiar to so many.
contact,
Lense
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem