Yearn

I don’t know the scent of your skin
The feel of your hair
The twinkle in your eyes
Or the sound of your voice
You’re a stranger to my heart and soul
How then, is it possible to yearn?

I don’t know the grip of your arms
The shuffling of your feet when you walk
The way your fingers move when you type
Or the fall of your lashes as you sleep
You’re a stranger to my heart and soul
How then, is it possible to yearn?

I don’t know the taste of your kiss
The secret behind your every smile
The different ways you laugh
Or the flick of your cigarette
You’re a stranger to my heart and soul
How then, is it possible to yearn?

I don’t know the love you have
Whether you want me too
If your heart cries out with pain
Or you wish it all away
You’re a stranger to my heart and soul
How then, is it possible to yearn?