Obsession Poem by Flo Biz

Why is it that you're in my head
When I'm at work, when I'm in bed
I barely even know your name,
Yet you control this cruel mind game

I wonder what you like to drink,
How you smell, what you think
Like a fantasy, or a dream
You are perfect, so it may seem

Like an obsession, like a disease
Leave me alone, I beg of you, please
You haunt me while I lay awake
The thoughts of you I cannot shake

And if I should ever see your face,
My tongue would swell, my heart would race
I've no control where you're concerned
No understanding, why I have yearned

You worm thru my brain with such persistence
Yet don't even know of my existence