fuck.
i can't stop thinking of you.
your smell.
smile.
eyes.
you.
you're the thought that traps my mind into a illusion; no escape.
you're the reason my smile appears on my face.
the reason i contemplated my meaning to you.
seeing you with someone else makes me blue.
your hugs,
soft embraces,
and kind words, makes my day.
the thought of your pink,
soft,
plumped, lips connecting to mines excites me.
baby, falling for you is the least i can do.
