The Chase
Tasteless Faceless.
Who are you?
I cannot feel you.
Are you real?
Thirsty for your love.
Are you a dream or just a memory?
I would look into the past.
But it is too blurry to see.
Waking in a cold sweat.
Aching for your sweet breath.
Your tenderness and soft touch.
Life just would not seem like much.
Without you.