“ITMH” [Is This Too Much Hones

I'd call it a first impression thing if you'd let me

It's not fair how I wish to never know you,

Knowing I'm to hold you not in my very arms let alone touch

But perhaps to wave a goodbye I suppose

Yet the sky is empty, who is it I'm to gossip about you with

And in my new diary, you feature on the first page as traces of your name ink drops on the cover

Of my journal on this journey

And if you are reading through this, you might wonder if I am such a lover

Yes! There's a glitch in my life you are in cause

But as much as I wish to fetch you close, I'm scared to lose a glimpse of your close

Your voice in my sleep, a lullaby in my doze and

Seeing you smile delays a pulse and if not snorting in my sleep

The thought of you must be an overdose, a chill pill

You blossom like a field of dandelions

Beautiful as ever, an affection keeping me in custody

How much in sum do you want? My love is a feeling in an empty wallet

I want you stuck with me, pressed with love and not with the force of a mallet

Let's hold hands after our coffee date

Perhaps gaze upon the starry sky till late

Later craft our first memorial beneath a scary night

With the stars and the moon above

And below you and I since noon, high on caffeine.