In The Oblivion That Is My Mind

You are all thats on  my mind

Other thoughts I cannot find

Your face plauges me

And it's all I want to see

The touch of your skin rushes through my nerves

To me that's the only purpose they serve

Your scent intoxicates my brain

And it drives me insane

But why I think of this is an enigma wrapped in a mystery

For you set me free but all I want is to be in slavery

Whenever I start to get over you

I talk to you and that notion is threw

I wish I could profess my love

and have you return it with a voice as sweet as a dove

I wish I could hold you tight

I would never let you out of my sight

And when you read this you'll freak out

Of that I have no doubt

But do not think i'm a creep

If I don't let my emotions out I'll weep