Curse

I hear a car coming down the road,
I listen to hear if it stops.
Someone walking down the street,
I leap to the window to see if it's you.
The phone rings,
You name comes to mind.
Every song reminds me of you.
Your voice makes me smile.
Your hugs make me warm.
Your scent makes me dreamy.
And I don't want any of it.
This is my curse.