I haven't posted anything in awhile, it's been a hazy way of living for the past couple of months, and I got tired of writing poems about the same person. Here's a short and sweet one.
Tonight has made it
hard to settle for anything less than perfection.
Seeing his hand on hers has
forced me to crave the blessings
of my heart's non-psychotic tendencies.
To try and sleep this night
is a foreign indulgence
when the thought of you
makes thinking a useless endeavor.
All I can do now
Is hold my breath when you come around
But it becomes so hard when seeing you
Takes my breath away.
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Its great! Good job! Keep it up and keep posting! 
