Longing

As dark hour emerged, I ache for someone. Yearning for their existence, Craving for their presence, craving for their attention. Only one can provide. I yearn to be enveloped in their embrace. Aching for someone for so long, aching for someone I don't deserve, Yet someone who I want in my life. I watch as this longing consumes me as it can never be helped. In the silence of darkness, we sit. My thoughts stopped like a heart in its last moments. Glaring at the ceiling, yearning for your comforting touch. Knowing that one I crave can't be mine.