You

I’m numb and still.
I feel you.

I feel your numbness.
I feel your ache.

Who are you?
That I must endure your pain.
What are you?
Do you feel the same?
That I’m able to understand.
Where are you?
I’m here all alone and in pain.
Why am I looking up in moon hoping to feel something strange?
Hoping that you’re doing the same.


Who are you?
That I must need you today.

Reviews

[Chris]

It always seems "strange" how certain people have an effect on us that so very few others can.