Broken

My heart aches
To be with you;
How do I make it understand
You are not mine to own?

My eyes wish
To capture you in them;
How do I make them understand
You are not theirs to hold?

My ears yearn
To listen to your voice;
How do I make them understand
You don’t speak for them?

My mind urges
To flow towards you;
How do I make it understand
You are not my shore?

My lips long
To sing for you;
How do I make them understand
You can’t hear its song?

My fingers crave
To weave poetry for you;
How do I make them understand
You don...