After weeks of not talking
after months of no contact
after mere days of  no sign of you
my mind starts to play tricks
I question every thought I ever had of you.
I question if it is you that I long for
I question if it is only a glimpse of mere attraction?
as I lay awake thinking of our time
The tricks stop
the walls bow down
the defenses crumble
just at the slightest hint of your smile.