This infatuation,

Causes me nothing but utter frustration.

I've never actually talked to you,

And I think a conversation is long over due.

But when I see you walking around capmus,

Words cease to exist and I'm nothing but anxious.

Locs, dark, and you're tall,

I can't help but want to give you my all.

I don't understand how I'm on the edge of obsession,

But I just want you in my possession.

A few seconds with you would be a blessing,

Just a conversation would be refreshing.

But I don't even know if you've ever even noticed me,

Even if it was just briefly.