My Poems

Confession

I have a confession. 

I am in love. 

No I don't mean how someone is in love with a puppy or the view. 

I am in love. 

The kind of love where you can't breath without them, Where their look could kill you if they wanted. Where I'm pretty sure that I don't know anything else. 

If they where to leave I could float away from this world and feel as if the gravity... had released me from my life. 

I am addicted. 

Not to drugs or alcohol. No, nothing so simple 

I am addicted to a person. His voice, hair, eyes, smell everything. 

His touch send a rush through my body that is better than the hardest orgasm. 

His voice sends chills down my back more than the best vocal high in any song. 

His eyes send butterflies into a storm in my stomach. 

I am in love. 

With him. 

With him only. 

And It scares me that it is only him, Because... What happens if I am addicted to him, But I'm only a temporary high