I find myself thinking.....

My heart feels incomplete since your absence
It has brough again, a sence of
needfulness, wantingness and
lustfulness
I find my self thinking of you
Its a secret wanting
A wanting that I can't never have
Maybe this feeling is now
but not ethernal
I was expecting more form you
Think its strange that, you never knew
Im craving you
and no amount of pain killers will do
Im fading into you
Even so I find my self thinking of you

-Willow* Isabella FH