StirCrazed

smoke… whatttt? banana w/ vanila ice cream and chocolate… WHATTTTT?

She had me at a vice grip that I couldn’t shake

eyes that kept me intrigued for hours on end,

cliff hangers whenever we put down the phone,

& thoughts of her occupied my mind constantly.

She had me see things in a different light

contours and shapes that distorted my sights

straight forward ain’t forward no more

because now all I can see is angles.

She had filled in the spaces between my fingers

and linked our history in my memory banks.

So how could I think nothing but her

shes my favorite song chorus replaying

but never overbearing.

She had always whispered in my ear

that all she ever needed was me by her side

as I slept, but she had never known

that I heard ever word of it.

She had me in a vice grip and I never

wanted to shake out of it, but one day

she loosened her grip and just

walked on by.