Too Close

It’s getting harder to breathe, Please.
My eyes are starting to dry, from always looking your way.
Your just too close, too close to perfection.
They said it was impossible, but your not impossible.
I’m competing with myself for your attention, Please.
How can this desperation simply to impress,
get so heavy, too heavy to carry.
Burning ashes of a bad habit, intensity of the heat.
Your imprinted, like a child to its mother.
your the task I cannot reach.
I keep falling… and falling,
but I will always pick myself up.

Too Close

Courtney Stewart

Joined December 2007

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