Infatuation Poem by alley 091

When I experinced this for the first time...
I thought I was going crazy.
I dreamt about you every night.
You haunted my thoughts even in daylight.
I was somewhat relieved once my feelings faded away.
But now I feel empty. What happened to my moon-eyed faze?
I hardly dream about you at all, yet you still haunt my thoughts
when I'm home alone... little things remind me of you.
Like flash backs from the past... I'll never go back.