The Paradox of You

May 27, 2013

That strong feeling I harbor for you
Drives me crazy
(That thing called affection)

Saying things that annoy me
Drives me crazy
(That thing called infatuation)

Looking at me with those eyes
Drives me crazy
(That thing called captivating)

Leaning against me with that body
Drives me crazy
(That thing called caressing)

The worst thing is
What drives me craziest is
Your existence...

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