NME

Don’t come close.
Danger lies here.
Something is missing.
In me.

The flesh is warm.
But the heart is worn.
I can’t feel you.
In me.

The more you desire.
The more I require.
There’s no satisfied.
In me.

You could be mist.
Just a gnat on my wrist.
There is no love for you.
In me.