I haven’t written in a while.
I haven’t found the time because I’ve been so goddamn wrapped up in staring at your smile.
I haven’t posted a poem in weeks.
I’ve been too busy kissing your shoulders, your back, your lips and your cheeks.
I haven’t felt pain in days.
You’ve been numbing it, making me smile and laugh, always distracting me with your charming ways.
I know this high is temporary.
I’ll miss the euphoria I feel laying next to you with your arms wrapped around me.
The come down is going to be rough.
Filled with paranoid thoughts of how I’m never going to be enough.