my breathingchanges
my heart stops
when i talk to you
we don't stop for hours
and say everything we feel
when you come to mind
i sigh of relief
from the stress of the day
when i talk about you to my friends
they wish they were me
and are in awe of how wonderful you seem
i write poetry for you to read
for me to recite
to express my feelings
and i wonder.
all day long
do you feel the same?