a simple poem, for a simple cause

" purple heart " ~ siesta lingo ~

give me space, give me the time
i need to make me feel like i can live .
visualize the desert of my soul,
empty of emotion, now that you have
minced the false compassion i once
yearned to one day gift unto another
human fallacy . show me someone
empathetic, i will show you someone
apathetic . don't make it difficult . it's
risky, certainly, to hear your voice say
the words, to see your lips form the
answer to the question never asked .
bring me security, it's all i ask, to
rescue me from this troubled fate .
every day i wish upon my lucky star,
and every night i dream of the one
kiss that'd fill the starving void, my love .

[ think twice . think thrice . think positive .
there is always another way to look at it . ]