He comes in
to my dreams
And the
feeling over whelms me
I become as
if I am obsessed
I cannot stop
thinking of him not even for a moment
I feel him
calling to me
But unable to
tell if it is real
Or my
imagination
I shell go insane
Without control
From the
moment I seen him
I was attached
Addicted to
him
Even a moment
without talking
Was hell
I felt insane
calling him 50 times per day.
Still it kills
me not to hear his voice
Nor kiss his lips.
All I want is
to be near him to see him
To stare in to
his eyes.
For now the
only time I see him is when he comes into my dreams
This is why I
never want to be awake.
