Here I sit, breathing,
Waiting for you to see me
Standing here, watching
Wondering, why?
Why are you able to do those things,
So inconspicuous,
So insignificant,
Yet its this power you have over me,
The ability to make me want you,
The ability to make me think,
You are the only one for me.
So as i sit here wanting,
Your over there breathing,
Not even knowing,
Without even trying,
To destroy me.
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