Senses
can't sleep.
you're on my mind
i think about you
all the time
can't breath
you fill my senses
when you come around
my whole body tenses
can't think
you're beauty truly
dumbfounds me
I keep thinking
with one last look
I could be set free.
©SamHarty
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