Can't Be Mine.

This is a poem I wrote a long time ago...

Methodical.

My brain.

Never ceasing
Never sleeping
Always thinking.

Thinking of you
You and the amazement you bring.

Through everything
Through nothing
You.

You are my thunder
My inner-peace and sanctum
Everything there is
Everything there was
And nothing.

Nothing like what I feel
When I think
Of all the things you make me feel
All the things you make me want
Everything.

And at the same time nothing.

Because I know that you can’t be mine.