Obsession Poem by Boston Kelley

All-day long I think about her.
Almost all my thoughts are focused on her.
I cannot turn away from her,
For my heart is attached to her.

I desire to focus on other things,
To put my energy into something else.
But my thoughts always go back to her.
All my emotions go back to my love for her.

Infatuation has a grip on me,
One that appears to be unbreakable.
I try to lose myself in other things,
But my focus is failing.

Why must I be so infatuated?
It fills me with wonder and awe of her,
But steals away my time.
I cannot escape it.