et tu
and then there’s you
and you and you and you
lurking in every corner of my mind
slipping in and out of my dreams
miles away — yet somehow
always by my side
there you are
again
why can’t i shake
the thought of you?
am i, is this, could it be
haunted?
it couldn’t be
but perhaps
am i blessed
with the thought of you?
and you and you and you
every waking hour
and sleep-filled night
it’s you
and you and you and you
I just can’t get enough of you
if I could have no one and nothing else
I would choose you
and you and you and you
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