It's like This

It's like I'm invisible and opaque all at once.
It's like I'm breathing and drowning.
It's like I'm filled to the brim and starving...
Yearning.
For that hand to be in mine.
For those oasis' of blue that you call eyes to be staring at me.
For your chin to be on my shoulder when you hug
me close.
I can't get enough of your laugh. Or your
cologne.
Or your voice.
Or your presence.
It's like I'm running and standing still.
It's like I'm in a pool of dry water.
It's like I can see you...
Seeing me.

xoxo, Lisha