Unable to forget
My weaknesses are your strengths
Skin burning to touch skin
Lips yearning to taste lips
Dying inside with every look
Dying inside without you
My weaknesses become your strengths
We've never set ourselves free
I can feel you inside my soul
Aching, burning, yearning, dying, yet
Unable to set me free
Your weaknesses become my strength
My soul aches for you
It is unable to forget
My soul burns to meet yours
As it yearns to be free
My soul dies to feel the strength of our souls
Tangled together
Aching, burning, yearning and
Dying to set each other free

Tricia Anne Wyse