Speakeasy

You make me feel I don't even think this could be a poem Im just gonna speak You make me feel like I was meant for something Purpose… I already knew I had one This is probably the hardest thing ive ever had to explain So, I already knew I had one but…what you give me is something entirely different Like speed Im high on you right now You know what…you make me frustrated And sad and excited—comfortable and scared, a little nervous but I like it You are the cause of my distractions And I shiver when I know im distracting you You make me feel focused Focused on you only God..do you know what you do to me when you say im yours… Ill let you feel one day...