When You Think of Me
When you wonder if I am real or not,
And you focus too much on such doubts,
Your head starts spinning into a dizzy slur
and your whole world is seen in a blurr,
What I am
Who I am
Is the woman who loves you.
Copyright © Catie Lindsey | Year Posted 2020
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