Ms. Affection.

I stared.

Keeping that one moment in.

Wouldn't let go.

Until I had to.

The days that my mind run.

It's back to affection.

Affection? Affectionate.

That's my name for you.

I'm affectionate towards you.

But I won't understand why.

But I don't want this.

I need this.

So let my mind run free.

Even though it's a prisoner for you.

You don't even know.