I’m twisted and sick,
The words just don’t fit.
I feel as one,
And we act as two,
Never together me and you.
The time I spend in fitfull pain,
Only draws me closer.
I imagine us together,
You see us apart,
Oh, how it rends my vagrant heart.
Will I never feel,
The satisfaction of the one.
I don’t know how,
To find my course