i feel you
breathing down my neck

making my hair stand on end
in the most passionate way

i don't want to hurt you...
i don't want to let you in
but you make it so easy

all of my senses scream for you,
or maybe they're afraid

you write me poetry
while i write poetry about you

why have you fallen so deeply in love
with someone who can't love
themselves.

you're close,

and i'm claustrophobic