You
You are always on my mind, I can't escape the thought of you, I can't forget the moment when you took my breath away and suddenly made me feel weak at the knees just from your presence.
You make it hard to speak to even my closest friends, I can't help but stutter and be distracted by you as I wander off into the thoughts of me and you.
You make it impossible to sleep, I was up all night thinking about our erotic fantasy, when you make my pulse rise as you dominate me and make me feel helpless, slowly placing your grip around my throat and sensually squeezing.
You make me feel hot and flustered, and cause me to have butterflies in my stomach, making me feel uneasy, but still, I would drop plans with friends and family for you.
Your name is anxiety.
