My emotions take hold of me,
Halting my thoughts,
Sometimes when I'm with you.
Moments when rationality fades,
I kneel, surrendering
To my feelings for you.
I turn so weak, so fragile
When I'm missing you.

Better the ache of your absence,
Than your presence that pains.
For your sweetness, that's so beautiful,
Will only be bitter on my tongue.
That I cannot even say what I want.

Because when I miss you,
And when my soul yearns
To merge with yours,
It's when it hurts the most.
It's...