For I am only human,

I long for his touch,

His scent,

His grace, 

His trace.

When he is no longer near,

I whimper like a pup.

I do not show this side because I know

he will soon pop up.

I have faith in this realtionship, 

I have faith in us.

My current love,

Oh how I wish for you to be my last.

-Sierrays