You're Not Gonna Have
There is something I can not read from your lips motion
There's nothing I can not bear in your warm hug
But your eyes
Still as I saw four years ago
Eyes that once plunged me
In the dimension of boundless love of space and time
Such as reaching for the base
Which was not touched
And I still remember it
How tortured I am
Such as imprisonment
When I realized
You will not have me
by: @jessica123
Beautiful poetry dear
hehe thanks you @klen