a state of Extreme feeling,
of which i cannot convey
Your eyes bore in my soul,
my heart pounded like a drum
no control, no control
Your smile, so light, so bright
i’m holding my breath,
waiting for You to say something,
anything.
You glanced up at me,
i’m already in a million pieces
get a broom, a mop, a swiffer
You collect me up,
super glue me back together, Please.
piece by piece, it’s almost like a puzzle
no need to figure which piece goes where
You’ve already memorized me by heart
have You? did You?
You give me that thrill,
that anxiety, that
state of Extreme feeling.
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