Tears of the Unrequited

I just desire to be loved. To love as much as I love others. To be held close and dear. To be someones first and last thoughts of someone's day. To be the cause of that small, crooked smile... Just once. Take down this lusty warrior,  let the arrows of desire slice through my flesh and root me down. My feet grow weary as does my heart, bitter and fragile.

I am the artist