The Fence.

Walking around in my head,I walked far and felt something immense,
Turning around, you stood there beyond the fence,
I walked nearer to sense your scent,
but still im on the other side of the fence,
Is it built for division or for defence?
Or is it there just to make my life a dense?

What gives what helps the intuition within me?
The cognition of love that coincides within thee,
The presence of absence that belittles around me
The absence of your presence left me empty,
The love felt is it unlikely?

You chose poetry over prose,
Facts that was seen only in your post,
I know i've not been revealing my most,
But have you ever think of the words you've chose?

Came along a heatwave, a merciful save
I'm hush now, trying not to crave,
My heart is weak i'm trying to be brave,
This is just how my heart is trying to behave.

And still I can't seem to be on the other side,
it's seems so hard which ever way i tried,
it seems the fence was misapplied.
How much more time before this feeling died?

For now,i'm just sitting on the fence,
to climb down back to my past
or jump to where i saw you last...
but still all this is happening in my mind,
i'm walking in it and hope the answers i'll find...