Living on the edge

Who have you sent to be my messenger?

I believe it to you.

You could have someone to log in from home to throw me off.

I feel you in my bones.

Where else do I feel you?

In my .
Inside my entire being .

Like you have inhaled me into you, or I inhaled you.

The strength of this feeling has overcome me and sucked the life out of me.

Keep breathing me in....it's intoxicating