You....

By jessiah Smith 
My heart pounds just about out of my chest when I know you're coming when I see you in my sights my heart stops in an instant. I think to my self run to her but my feet won't move its like my heart dropped to my feet and acts like a weight to keep me from stumbling under your presence. When your finally in my arms I feel like floating away. Your like a drug I forget everything else when I'm holding you I'm hoping our high will never go away.

 
 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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