Fingertips <br />Tapping on a desk <br />Fiddling with a piece of paper <br />Clicking nails together. <br />Popping gum <br />Chewing <br />Sniffling <br />Grunting <br />Humming <br />Sometimes singing! <br />Screaming! ! <br />Whispering...... Silence. <br />Scratching. Scraping across a surface.... <br />And yet, with all this, nothing amounts to you. <br />Jackhammers, bulldozers, New York traffic! <br />All of the above even! <br />BRING IT ON! ! <br />No possible distraction in the world amounts to you. <br />Sitting quietly next to me. <br />In the sAme car, in the same room with me, in the same building, on the same block, the same PLANET since you never leave my mind anyway! <br />When I see you my watch becomes invisible, I lose sight of time like it was only an illusioon. <br />When I dream of you I forget all plans, I have to tell them I'll sleep on it. <br />When I think of you I smile, I laugh, I cry, stuttering and tripping, falling and with no one but you to knock me down. <br />Driving around town like an alcoholic, drunk off something else and feeling higher than a plane. <br />Walking dead into poles and not noticing because your name blocks out the pain. <br />If I went to join the army, then I'd probably trip a mine. <br />And I can blame my broken concentration, from you always running through my mind.<br /><br />Bragg Adocio<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/broken-concentration/
