I love someone so much. They
make my heart beat in my
throat and my hand shake like
leaves in the wind.
They do this to me on days
like Tuesday but also on days
like Friday.
Friday is never a bad day;
the beats make me feel intense
and the shaking makes me feel
alive.
Tuesday is never a good day;
now the beating makes me
feel tense and the shakes
make me feel numb.
But there are also evenings
like Sunday's when they make
me feel like nothing at all.
Rd.
