Nothing But You

I think of nothing but you.

Each moment, each day.

I know I shouldn’t.

It can’t be helped.

Is this love?

That I’m feeling?

Van Halen be damned.

I want you around.

Nothing to lust.

Simply to want.

To feel.

Even if it kills me.

A secret, we are.

A secret to you.

 

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