I breathe because It's necassary

I wish I was dead,
Under the moon,
Broken and battered,
But I'd be with you,
My heart is slowly breaking,
Longing for your touch,
Wanting to hear your voice,
This is so much more then just lust,
I miss the feel of the words,
You whispered in my ear,
I wish to hear the words, '
That now only she gets to hear.