Every time I see you, I want to grab myself and hurl onward into you. Blind as a bat.. Just into you…
I am undone by you.
I do stay intact. Or manage to, at least. But inside me, I am undone. By your presence. By your scent. By your words. By your breath. By your amnesia. By your words. By your gaze. By the bite i take off your plate. By holding my hand as we walk. By your smile. By your gentle touch to keep me from bumping into someone.
By the memories you leave me with.
If I could touch you now, I would hold your hand, run my fingers through your hair, rest my head on your chest and hear your heart beat.
And if you were to light a cigarette, I would trash it and kiss you.