Why do I feel this way? Thinking I’m okay
But I really need you.
Attachment isn’t really my thing
But I find myself getting drawn to you.
I’m getting attached
Have to leave before it hits the rocks.
Like at first sight
A heart at first touch
Following the emergence of issues I allowed myself to get close
Out of fear I might get too lame
How can I not get attached.
You are the embodiment of lovely.
The price of virtue
The endless supply of breeze at the beach
The roaring of the waves adjusted to the core of the heart
Here lies my heart
Waiting to hear from you
Your acquaintance has deprived me of joy immensely
Your involvement has made me tinted
Fire in your eye
Turn that fire into ice
What will it take to turn that water into ice
Deep as a wound
Shallow as narrow
Attached is what I am to you.
