Whom do you write for?

*They say that I am in love,*

*But the only thing I have*

*is hope.*

*Hope that*

*we cross paths,*

*that we meet,*

*that we start talking,*

*talking until our last breath.*

*They ask me who I write for.*

*But I only write for air,*

*only for the clouds,*

*only for the river,*

*only for everything I see you in.*

*They say that I am a lover,*

*Maybe they are right....*

*All my eyes dream of*

*is seeing you.*

*All my ears wait for*

*is your voice.*

*All my heart longs for*

*is to kiss you.*

*All I live for*

*is to confess that I love you.*

*Until then,*

*I will keep writing to the wind,*

*hoping*

*it learns your name.*