What I feel is not easy to put into words.
It is a feeling of confusion, bewilderment, if you will.
Being so close to someone.
Not knowing if the thought in your head
is yours or Hers, if what you feel is yours or Hers.
This is what I feel.
To be seperate, is to be missing an organ,
To hear Her or see Her is a breath of fresh air
Beauty personified
Time loses meaning when I am with Her
She sets time, She sets life and me,
Hers forever