The spaces of my fingers
And the regions of my heart that
You and I like to pretend do not exist
Are filled up by the emotions that
I never knew a person could possibly
Give me a smile,
A nod of approval,
And I will give you
Anything you want.
A touch, a glance, a sign of encouragement
You are the unattainable dieting goal;
So insatiable, yet I know I must cut back.
Somewhere off into the distant land of
We used to know the things about each other
That most people would deny but
Let’s be honest – cutting the crap was always your style.
I am a piece to a puzzle that will
Never be completed.
And without you,
I am always left