
My heart is full of longing
It calls to drown out the empty rooms
It hearkens to starless nights
It is hopeful like the rising of a full moon
Yet my time for healing is not completed
So few numbers saved
So many numbers deleted
Even when I wasn’t lonely I always felt alone
It mattered not if someone was in my bed
Because there was no love in my home
I pray someone real comes for me
A love I can hold
Lips I can kiss till stories grow old
Eyes I can look into when the sun goes down
A feeling that I believe will stay around
Till one day my heart no longer longs for love
Love always, Esha ❤