You

You who excite me
You who turned my world
You, the one - though sadly not the only

You who disturb my thoughts
You who confuse me
You who appeared at the wrong time, yet the only time

You who care - sometimes
you whom I crave
-constantly, achingly
You who are wrong for me yet so right
You who I dare not love
But do so dearly

Just you

You who I talk to for hours
Yet to whom I say so little
You, whose caress ignites me
You who makes me laugh
You who make me cry

You arrived
You conquered

Frail ego, fragile mind that is me
Should dare to hope that I affect you

Only you

You, now, not before, or after
Lord just you