Creep

Basically explains my life right now....

In my thoughts I creep on you. I think and I smile. You are happy. Your touch without movement against me is innocent as you creep within my soul, my soul being tickled by your presence. My mind being baffled by the choices. You make me think of you, your soul creeping into mine.

But we are restrained by another. Another who creeps onto mine. I am lost and stuck, for the creep I speak of seems dead when you are here. But when you are not, it creeps back up, swallowing me in love.