Lost Kisses

I want to write a poetry 

A poetry that could tell you what I feel,

What I feel when my heart reels with that gut wrenching pain,

Pain for lost lovers, for lost kisses

The kisses I like to keep,

The kisses I can't keep, 

The kisses I don't want to keep

The kisses I do not keep

For those kisses are the space 

The space that keeps me warm

And that warmth I cannot have 

It is cold to me

It pains, it tears me down

But the space is all I could have.

Photo credits: Sana Andaleeb