Struck

I cannot help looking at you—

My eyes, my soul seek only you.

Like addiction, I must get a glimpse of you;

Like religion, my soul just follows you.

 

Why must this foolish heart beat fast?

Your presence makes me forget my past.

My world’s aglow, my world runs slow,

Sweet melody mesmerizes me in awe.

 

by OKaren

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