Loneliness

LONELINESS...

I was begging for a kiss...
A burning kiss,
To burn my sorrow...
The problem is,
You could not know
What was my sorrow...
I guess, it was and is...
The loneliness...
And the desire to share
Love and hapiness...
Being aware
Of the time left...
Even if it would be a theft.
Although I like to believe...
I've never been a thief.
Except ...when love turned out
To be too crazy to be given up --
I think you can find out
What I'm talking about...
It is the feeling when...
You think you'd have to die,
If not listening to your heart...
Seldom as it is, one may encounter it,
Once or twice ..or more in life
And live a moment of hapiness...
To better withstand the...loneliness!