Pursuit to my happiness

These are the thought floating in my head; all day long I hear your thoughts until they’re dead.

Something inside tells me to attend to your needs, but something about how you carry yourself makes me weak

in the knees;

These very knees of which I’ve knelt to tease your anticipation,

to  attend to your every command.

All night long I hear your voice in my brain telling me you won’t ever leave,

when reality is you’ve never even appeared.

 

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