Obsession
All day long I think of you
Every minute of every day
Everything makes me think of you
I always wonder what you'd say
I find a way to put you in every song I hear
When I close my eyes I see your face
The face I see is never as perfect as the real thing
I think you are so flawless
To me you can do no wrong
Is this obsession?
I just know we belong
Copyright © Mande Potts | Year Posted 2009
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