Do you dream of me, like I dream of you?

Do you lie awake at night with the thought of me circling through your head, like I do?

Does the mere thought of my hand caressing your cheek keep your eyes wide open?

Cause it does for me.

Is it the same for you?

These feelings are constantly overwhelming me. Overflowing  my consciousness breaking through walls.

Skin touching skin light breaking through shadows frantically searching for those eyes.

Those blue eyes.

They’re the reason I can’t breathe.

The reason I can’t speak.

Is it the same for you?