A feeling overcomes me,
the sense that
am in cylinder of water,
and the pressure of water is suffocating me.
The only thing is,
I love this feeling,
the feeling of someone using
their energy to compress me,
also known as holding me.
It makes me feel like I'm worth something,
to someone,
in some way.
I love this feeling.
Like the feeling you get when you
breathe,
the sense of life flowing through you,
giving me a certain element to live.
Seeing you gives me an anticipated sense,
that you are going to hug.
Even though the hug might only last for a couple of seconds.
Time goes slow when I'm near you, cause
I enjoy the time that I'm with you. I love you.