Thinking about you is all I can seem to do, and my heart won't let me be still because it causes my mind to become ill.
My hope is to hold you and have you for myself to balance me on my unstable love shelf.
Amazing are your eyes when they rest upon me, and how they seem as if I am the only thing they can see.
I want to hold you close to my heart, to make you feel every beat that slowly, then rapidly tears me apart.
Tears me apart because, I don't have you, and I don't know what more to do, because I only want you.
This Feeling I feel is so Brand new, just like for every morning there come a different dew
For me
Every morning I realize more and more how much I really want you...
