This desire

by Emma B   Oct 18, 2006


This desire,
this need,
you've got a hold on me, baby
why can't you see?
It's as if nothing matters
but you,
you you you you.
Months have passed,
no words. no sight.
but you are fresh in my memory like
an old friendship
stumbled upon by accident.
and all of a sudden I remember my
infatuation with you.
This is tearing me up because
you are all i think about and
i know you have forgotten my face
so long ago.

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