Because I was born with passion
I have a lust to be one amongst others who radiate spontaneity
My emotions build up and mash together in an uncontrollable glob of abstraction
I am horrified by the thoughts your presence provokes
I can't breathe, or sleep, or think
When I swallow I choke from the intense tickle from the thought of you
I'm choking and fuming when all I want to do is stay calm, cool, and collected
My thoughts revolve around you like the holy sun and Earth as they guide each other through times of darkness and shine
I have no control over the recesses of my own mind
It's incredibly hard to explain how much of an impact a single soul can induce on your mind
When the moments you shared caused efflorescence of your life and a further appetence for a sweet survival