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Feb 2014
When I think of you my hearts skips not one,
but ten beats.

My palms get sweaty, the butterflies get unleashed in my stomach, and my emotions seem to surface to my head
faster and faster.

When I think of you, I get filled with dread and sadness, but happiness all the same.    
How can you have that effect on me?

I want to throw my pillow in the air, let out a joyous sound and catch it, but I want to lay in my bed all day and wonder why life treats me this way.

When I think of you my mind often stops working.
Everything turns into mush and I can't think of anything to say other than to smile.

When I think of you all I can do is get trapped inside my thoughts
and I desperately try to run away from them but can't because you won't let me.

When I think of you, I wish my mind would let you go.

When I think of you, I don't want you to ever leave.
It's so contradicting I just don't get it
the existential romanticist
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the existential romanticist  F/amongst the stars
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   Theia Gwen
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