When I see you,
my heart beats at 100 miles per hour.
When you walk away,
my entire heart loses all power.
Then my emotions kick in:
Excitement, fear, tears
then I think of the way things that should of been.
Dont you reliaze how much I need to hear your voice,
directing at me, looking at me.
Dear god, must it be I who ignitiates this choice?
Every single instinct and urge screams to come up to you
to approach, see, talk, and touch
Why does it feel so much to do?
