Consumed by You
When I think of you, it consumes my mind. There's no more room , left for thinking I'll find.
I've never had thoughts such as these before; I'm lost in you, and you're whom I adore.
I think no more of mundane things, like the common pleasures living brings.
I just picture is together , and my face, it beams.
To keep your love forever, for me, that would mean,
A wish made, come true, and you'd fulfil all my dreams.
Copyright © Julianne Williams | Year Posted 2025
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