Love Sick


Need to hear you speak,
It helps me breath,
Helps sustain the need,
Yet never stops my heart from its plea,
Drowning in your eyes,
As blue as the sea,
Luminescence, quietly exploding,
Not even the thickest cloak could hide your soul that's glowing,
Cannot stop the words from flowing,
Such love, and devotion,
Sick, stuck, possessed by your potion,
Give me the antidote!

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