Was I Lacking Poem by Krupa ...

Etched into the tree
I circle Ur name with my finger
As the sunshine prances
On the canopy over me

What am I doing here?
Do I even know...?
Or do I feel more near

You who make my eyes glow
And my heartbeat skips
Don’t even now why
Like a piece of silk rips

Quietly, softly, subtly
And I really wonder
Why did I let you nigh?

As the night chases day
And the stars light up
I feel my throat constrict
And my breath catching
Why were you so distant?
Or was I, somehow, lacking…