I feel him near,
My heart begins to pump,
My blood roars with want,
My soul ready for completion.
He enters, and I lose it.
My eyes drink him in,
As if I am dying of thirst.
My mouth begins to water,
Like smelling a delicious treat,
Like a malnourished animal,
Who would do anything for that treat.
He does not notice me.
I am just another being.
Unwanted...
Un-needed...
Unloved...
Yet, I still want him,
With all my soul,
With all my heart,
I want...