The Color of Dark Coral

My aching heat. Oh god. That sentence... but then theres - this empty body. My soul searching for yours once more. Again...

Again.

Again.

Physically, mentally you've gone... away- as some bloke tried to love you. Only successful because you don't know another kind. Only successful because you gave up on mine. Once in a while I feel you ...wondering, roaming ... searching for my light, for me. You wait. when my back is turned hoping I shine on you before you get scared and leave. Again.

My soul searches, again.

Missing you with every turn. Right, no left, back to right again... but oh you were on my left.

Again. Searching. Again. Empty.