Pastels

8. infatuation.

i'm so in love with you.

i can feel it in my bones.

i can feel it in my lungs, in my heart, in my soul.

but am i really in love ?

if we've only just met ?

from the brush of your hand , and the stride in your step ?

do i love all your demons ?

all your past lives too ?

or is love just a feeling , that i never knew ?

if i've only just felt it ,

it has to be real ,

even if it is something , i never thought i'd feel

can i fall so in love ?

you're always on my mind ?

can you take me higher , to leave this all behind ?

so just know that i love you

the color of your eyes

so darling i'm yours

even if you're not mine.