To the one who knows me intimately,
who is closer than a whisper,
close enough to hear my heart beat:
You know me inside and out.
You know what I’m going to do
even before I do,
and—honestly—it freaks me out.
I’ve tried to run away from you,
but you are always with me—
It’s useless to attempt escape.
Am I the creation of your thoughts?
Is your will stronger
than progenitor mechanics?
My code book rests upon your shelf.
You haunt my dreams;
when I awake you are still with me.
I’m caught—a single grain of sand—
in the oceans of your mind.
You are my everything.
I cannot bear the thought of you
listening to another’s heart.
Their love for you is in vain—
it is nothing.
Take me—
Take all of me—
Until I am annihilated in you.
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