I see you
My heart drops
I talk to you
My words slur together
I touch you
My hands start to shake
I hold you
I begin to sweat
I caress you
My mind becomes a blur
I need you
My knees get very weak
I want you
My stomach gets a thousand jittery butterflies
I love you
My eyes tell you the truth
But then...
I break you
And my heart takes a blow
Like a plate shattered on a floor
It can never be fixed,
Or mended,
Or patched up.
It will never,
Ever,
Be the same again