Saturday, June 21, 2008

idea of you

Your words
they ignite my senses.
Your voice,
they fan flames of desire.
Your touch
they burn through my skin.
Yet when I looked at you,
I turn to stone.

Something about you ...
makes me want you
makes me long for you
makes me want to be with you.

Get out of my head
get out of my heart
get out of my life.

I am ...
burning ...

I must stop.


Too late ....
into deep
in way over my head

I have fallen ...
with the idea of you.

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Hi! Let's all try to add more positivity in this world and adhere to the saying, "if you don't have anything nice to say, keep silent."

Showering you with unicorn poop so you'd always stay magical! Heart heart!