Hmmm...this is an odd one. I have no date of when written and I'm not quite sure who it was about. This poem could've gone for Hudson, David, Matt, and even Chris at one point. So I hearby dedicate this poem to Old Flames. Screw you boys! Most of you have been forgiven and you know who you are. I still love you all (well at least the ones I've forgiven). Without you guys, half my poetry would've gone unwritten.
Suffocating, drowning, gasping for air,
Do you wake in a cold sweat
The pain you inflicted on me,
Attached, but not completely,
Copyright © 2002 Christopher Burns
Is that how I make you feel
With the intensity of how I care?
Am I smothering you?
Knowing my love won't fade?
Does your mind race in the wet?
Wondering how to push me away.
Stabbed straight into my heart.
But I remained strong, so you'll see
How important you are.
Just enough to remain faithful.
I won't let your fear defeat me,
For a test of time I plan to pass.