And for some reason you can’t comprehend the hold you have on me.
Like loose change in a beggars hands,
you grasp me tightly.
Sense escapes my thoughts when I think of you, which is most of my “all the time”
so I guess you could say that I’m “all the time” senseless.
Unable to hear, see, feel anything but
You’ve got me locked in your orbit.
Like moon to earth I gravitate around you and all I envision is a collision between the two of “us” just sounds right as I add it to my list of favorite words, right below “we” and “you”,
secretly hoping that “me” is on your list too.
Sunshine Roque
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