Wistful Yearning

Before I become 

Your wistful yearning, 

Clasp me 

In your arms 

And plant a kiss of love. 

In this selfish world, 

True love is almost quixotic 

And when a heart 

Like me is available, 

Don't disregard me.

Yes, before I 

Become your 

Wistful yearning, 

Make me yours 

And love my jejune 

Writings 

That only knows to deify you.