Like Sleepwalking

You who wish to conquer pain/ You must learn what makes me kind/ The crumbs of love that you offer me/ Are the crumbs/ I've left behind/ Your pain is no credential here/ It's just a shadow of my wound

I have begun to ask for you/ I who have no greed/ I have begun to long for you/ I who have no need/ You say you've gone away from me/ But I can feel you when you breathe