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...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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