The Pining

 I yearn for the one

The one whose butterflies flutter every time he thinks of me

The one whose heart beats at the same pace with mine each time his palm touches mine

The one whose eyes mirror my soul

The one that his voice does not break when he speaks his truth

But cracks with passion when he says my name

The one that is unafraid of the world

I yearn for the one that is mine

Just for me