Veritigo

I'm not even around you, yet I feel you.

I smell what I would think could be you.

I enjoy how soft you would feel to my touch, tensing underneath.

The look in your eyes would either glisten or darken.

Would you hold me or let me stand alone?

Could I cross your mind even more than usual?

I'm trusting the part of my body that I had forgotten.

Want more than a smirk, I want an affection.

You're affecting me in more than one way.

I fear you yet I need to be near you.

Dreaming of moments yet to happen.

Thinking of days where we'd spend, just the two of us.

Crashing from the high, the dose you've given me.