Lust Letters (Part 1)

I find myself thinking about you often.

Sometimes you slip away, but slowly drift back when I find some comfort.

I don't know what this feeling is, but it is driving me crazy.

I feel hypnotized most of the time.

Caught and swooning from your love spell.

Your name dances on my tongue as I remember your bitter yet sweet taste.

I must be out of my fucking mind to feel this way about someone I don't know.

It sucks that you're ignoring me...

Talking when you are good and ready.

What have I done to deserve that?

I'm human... I have a heart... I have feelings.

You're standing on my chest with steel toe boots.

Only allowing me so much air.

Enough to breath, but the right amount to suffer.

What have I done?

Just tell me... am I the problem?

Or are you the problem and you're afraid that I'm your solution.