I read you, I am brought to life again.
It’s an intensity that belies logic.
I read you, I live. Simple as that.
I feel your heat. I feel your emotion.
I feel your coolness when you are cool.
I feel your essence.
It’s a part of the universe you belong in.
I always happen to drift into.
I feel you. Your frequency.
It’s somehow picked up by me.
You reverberate through my bones
and it’s quite nice by me.
I so much hate to see you leave…