Obsessed
Date written:
May 1 2009
two ants on either end of a skipping rope, that is
You and me
the distance stretched between us
the hallway to the Moon
Your presence spans
across every corner
of my hopeful heart
Your distinct voice echoes
right across
the long, thin rope
every other second, you
Pop into my head
out of the eighty-six thousand
that
make up one whole day You take up forty three thousand
seconds of my thought
Someday when You walk by me
I won’t be just a pole
Someday
I will walk with You
and
Someday…
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