She Is My Poem by cullen bear

she is my torniquet. when im not with her i feel physicaly ill. and when im with her no matter the case im happy. she makes me feel good. i have a question that needs to be answered is this love? i ask my self that every day and i need an answer to that. i cry when she crys. im filled with sorrow when shes filled with sorrow im happy when shes happy. but im in love with her even if she isnt in love with me. shes put a spell on me. without her even realizing it. no matter the injury physicly or mentaly. shes my torniquet. she can make anything better.