dying touch.

My bones often ache in confusion
A tie between the pain and him
I'm often confused by the pain
not knowing what is worse
Inside the body's curse,

Dying for the touch of a love
You've never even met,

Or dying to live the life
You have but haven't yet

Neither the thought or pain
She ever scream regret.

Nardine Sanderson 23/10/2015.