Beautiful Fantasy

My soul craves intimacy,

these scars run too deep, i thought

these trivial sensations- long forgotten

all coming back 

 

This hankering is odd

a constant pull at my heartstrings,

trying to make it sing 

tales of broken heart or sonnet about lost innocence 

 

my eyes well up at the sight-

of a beautiful fantasy 

I laugh heartily at a faceless stranger

The need to be embraced lingers