She Makes Me “Do It”
She makes me nervous; i find it hard to speak, to eat, to sleep or even breathe
simultaneously, I feel a greater sense of calm and focus than I am accustomed to.
She makes me weak; I am helpless to defend myself against her overwhelming personality.
Simultaneously, I feel a strength inside of myself that is unmatched by anything I know.
She makes my heart stop; I am consumed by an emptiness as infinite as the heavens.
Simultaneously, I feel my pulse racing with the intensity of a hummingbird's heart.
She makes me do it; I spend each minute of the day waiting my turn and she's the reason that makes me do it.
Simultaneously, I feel well aware that I would wait an eternity for my time spent with her.