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An Impulse

Noticing every little thing,
I feel like I might Need,
To hold you so very Close, Warm,
Feelings flood my Veins.

Should I, The lonely one feel this,
Though it feels so Right?
Veins run, with fire when I see you,
Though I feel powerless.

I stare, I hope it does not scare,
You, are the bright light,
Drawing me in, making me weak,
Holding you, in my mind.

Thoughts flow to me, an Impulse, but,
I can't seem to act.
Fear and Doubt stab at my soft heart,
Petrified from my thoughts.

All I can do is Watch and Wait.
And claw at flase hope,
In my imaginitive eye,
Where you hold me so tight.


I started to write this after one uneventful night, but was disturbed and only recently revisited it.