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.
