What kind of lovers are we?

What kind of lovers are we? If we don't have a place to satiate our cravings, for that fire that consumes us in flames, for feeling skin to skin in the car, at a motel or our bed. We didn't set out on trip, not even secretly an afternoon at the beach. We're not like those loves they have all the time in the world and suddenly they c� gen, out of nowhere. What kind of lovers are we? If I can't congratulate you on your birthday, nor on important dates Going out to eat or dinner somewhere. If i cant even call you on the phone tell you my sorrows or what I feel when I'm happy, when i miss you because lately I don't know about you. What kind of lovers are we? Yes for the nights anxiety consumes me to know you that in other arms you sleep being unhappy. That you're just by his side for the children and who understand you because your heart belongs to me. What kind of lovers are we if everything is forbidden for me? —Becky Segovia✍🏻 All credits to the author.