Soul Mate
I wish he didn’t burn my brain and dent my soul,
But oh it feels so good.
I must confess, he fucks up my whole thought process.
From the top of my head to to the tip of my toes,
Only He knows, what I know, what they think they know.
How can one go from needing nothing to needing everything
Because that's what he is.
& the buzz i get throughout my body from just the touch of our
fingertips, puts me at a bliss i never knew could exist.
My brain burns from disbelief that a single human being
at times, could make it hard to breath.
& my soul dented
bent up
& broken.
Becauase he got in
vulnerable and open
Scared thats how he'd leave me.
instead he completed me
He seen me
as if we share heartbeats.