Obsessed - Poem

Obsessed - A poem


When I close my eyes, i can see you standing there

Your hair, your brown caramel eyes, you chubby cheeks and soft round face


I smile at the thought of you

I smile at the sound of your voice 


You seemed to always be on my mind

After every call ended i would stare into my ceiling 

Smiling


I couldn’t stop smiling 

I couldn't stop thinking about you 


And when you would randomly leave

My happiness would vanish with you 


I remember you yelling at me for my decisions 

My stupid choices and decisions 


Asking me why i always wanted to play the game

Why i was obsessed about this stupid game


It wasn’t the game I was obsessed with




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