My Confession and Ask

My Confession and Request to Someone A sin is circulating over me, hanging our life, gallows Someone needed love, only some dust of and from love A touch from you is just a hoped kindness from your heart … where is that? Mine is single and can’t recognize your heart I am walking on a snowfield without your arms, no embrace that’s why I am a walker, looking, looking, and searching for love I needed to drop my bloody heart in front of your legs to love life Dig a hole for… and put in the deep this stone heart, and forget that This unmarked grave is the seal on our non-existent infinite love