Wherever I go, <br />Whatever I'm doing, <br />24/7, <br />I'm thinking about you, <br />So much that <br />It's almost a crime, <br /> <br />Such a scary thing, <br />This thing called love, <br />So many words, <br />Compacted <br />Into just three words <br /> <br />Frustration, <br />Adoration, <br />Jealousy, <br />And endlessly more <br />All because of you, <br />It's almost laughable, <br /> <br />It's like when <br />You have a fever, <br />It's so hot, <br />Always so dizzy, <br />A touch of your skin, <br />So much love, <br />LOVE LOVE LOVE, <br />I almost die every time <br /> <br />Touch, <br />Death, <br />And <br />Resurrect, <br /> <br />Yes, EVERY <br />SINGLE TIME, <br />I resurrect <br />To give and receive this <br />whatever-it's-called <br />With you<br /><br />Invalid Files<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/whatever-it-s-called/
