Hurricanes in my dreams.

Filled with pounding waves, my head spins. I try to focus, but everything seems to deny me. I can't remove you from my memories. They seem to flood my mind with thoughts of laughter and happiness. All that seems to come is pain and agony. The blood pumping through my veins seems to scream in terror at the thought of your touch, not because I don't want it, but out of fear for the memories will linger. All I could have is you, I would be endlessly happy. My mind can get over you, it already has, my heart....
I cannot seem to remove your grip from it. The soft touch of your hands leave thier prints endlessly on my skin. I can still feel you now. If I could have anything, I would be with you...