I am a car with three wheels
A phone without a charger
A television without a remote
A radio without speakers
A poem without a rhyme
A coach without a team
I am the truth without someone to hear it
A book without pages
A home without a foundation
A sun without fire
A beer without the grain
A teacher without students
I am a feeling without someone to feel it.
A gun without bullets
A writer without a pen
A home with no inhabitants
This is who I am
A mess without you
Something beautiful with you.
