I know I'm from the UK, not the US, but as my hubby is American I feel I'm allowed to say, "Hell, yeah!" I couldn't have put it better myself. This really spoke to me.
A good one I can truly understand. Some days I hate it even when I just have to go out grocery shopping. In my case it would end with"I am only for me and the two cats who own me." Lol. Hugs
Sometimes something
catches my eye
and refuses to leave me alone.
In my thoughts it's
the opposite of intrusive,
random, and/or nagging.
It's a call I'd die to answer;
a song with no end.
But I can't. I can't.
It remains locked in a box
just out of reach and
always taunting me, tenderly.
And my eyes, they fill
with a brine of wonder
and stuttering sighs.
This thought knows. She knows.
I believe, and how,
and I don't want to leave,
but I don't know how.
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