I am not in love with you,
I am obsessed with you.
My imagination stirs wild,
With the endless possibilities.
As I forcefully push you against the wall,
A warm embrace, holding tender hands.
I stalk you for hours on end,
On Facebook, Instagram and Twitter.
Your last Twitter message replays in my mind,
It haunts me and begs me to reply.
A million replies, a million words circle through my mind,
A message of anger or compassion or love.
Anxiety builds and the pressure behind the dam grows,
And it is only a matter of time.
Restraint and self discipline,
Are no match for such an addiction.
For the world’s sake,
I must replace this obsession.