Headphones

The way you wrap my ears

cancelling out all the noise

engulfing me in music for years

making me lost in noise.

 

I can't sit still or focus 

without a sound from you

better than something delicious

that always feels like something new.

 

When your not around

I get stressed and crazy

without a single sound

that makes me feel dozy.

This poem is about: 
Me

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