My Senses.

My face:
Expressionless.
My voice:
No pitch.
My hearing:
Sinking.
My sight:
Blurred.
My touch:
Only felt around you.
...
You.
You're my addiction.
You're my cure.
You're the cause of my pain.
You're the reason I stay up late at night.
You're the only star in my sky.
You're the only man I see.
You.
You're the love of my life.