It hurts..

It hurts,
Not knowing you.
Believing yet,
In your talk.
It hurts,
Not asking you.
Believing yet,
In your soul.
It hurts,
Not being with you.
Believing yet,
In your space.
It hurts,
Not showing my care.
Believing yet,
In our relation.
It hurts,
Not to stab my heart,
Believing yet,
It will bleed and live.