Obsession

This poem is about a love sick girl thinking about a guy.

I think about him every moment,
Of every day and every night.
It makes my heart ache,
Cause I know it's not right.

As long as he's happy,
I guess I'm happy too.
If he's happy,
How can I be blue?

What am I saying,
I'm in love with him.
Without seeing or talking to him,
My bright world is dim.

I try to deny it,
And laugh in peoples faces.
But every time I see you,
My heart races.

Baby I love you so,
And maybe always will.
My obsession is sick,
And starting to make me ill.

But I know it will go on,
For a very long time,
Because one day,
You will be mine.