everyone keeps asking, why can't i leave you. a voice in my head screams that i can't be with out you. the truth is, this is as close to love as i think i'll ever get. the sight of you makes me happy. the idea of you makes me comfortable. your touch, it makes me safe. every time i see your face, your slender body, your soft skin, i fall so in love with you i lose direction. i don't know what to do, so i kiss you. struck speechless by your beauty, i hide this admiration between your lips or in the soft skin of your neck, or some where else on your body. i don't want to admit seeing you makes me feel more wonderful than i have ever felt. i won't ever admit that the sight of you warms my heart so much it's a struggle to talk. i like it though, i really do, i really like that you're so wonderful you leave me silent. i love what you make me.