Overdose

My mind races...
Knees buckle.
Dreaming of the day he will set me free.
He is too much to absorb.
It's like fire, but I want more...
Afraid to breath.
I may O.D.
If only I could inject him into me...
Breath him in...
I am afraid I would never exhale.
The touch of him, velvet amongst my colorless skin...
Longing to wrap him around me.
Days spent together lost in each others mind.
That crystal gaze of his, inspects the corners of my fragmented soul.
I'm longing for him to put the pieces back together.
His words roll over me like satin...
Sleep in restless when he is not in my arms...
but always in my heart