I can feel you.

I feel you every time I breathe. Every breath is laced with with the smell of your cologne and the crinkles by your eyes.

You are in my bloodstream like ******. Coursing through my body along with waves of blood the colour of your smile.

You're in my mind. Causing sparks in my brain cells when I think about the first time your hand brushed against mine.

You're in my lungs like smoke, and I'm holding my breath, even though I know it will make me cough.

I'm addicted to you.
But I don't want to stop.

(j.a)