Seven seconds
Far to long
Thoughts of you naked
Cascading through my mind
Causing my heart race
And veins to dilate
Every Millisecond
Off every day
I am finding myself
Both dead and alive
Constantly off-balance
Disorientated but not confused
Not knowing where I am
But found
My place in the cosmos actualised
Infatuated infatuation
I have never before felt this way
Love is the drug
And I need to score
This addiction is never subjective
It comes when it comes
Ready or not
And out of the blue
Hitting me square between the eyes
I have zero defence for it
And there are no walls
Behind which my heart...