November 11, 2013

It Is You

It Is You

What’s wrong with me?
Am I obsessed?
My heart keeps pounding
Inside my chest.

What did I do
For something like this?
I must be in heaven
Everything is bliss.

I can’t get enough
I need more each day
No one can change it
I must get my way

It’s hard to say
What’s inside my head
But without those feelings
I’d rather be dead.

What can make
Me feel so alive?
It is you babe
That makes my heart thrive

I know that it has been a while since I've written anything.  Here's an old poem I wrote when I was in high school.  November may be a slow month.  School is getting busy and soon Thanksgiving break will be coming up.  Hopefully sometime I can catch back up and be posting on a more regular basis.  

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