I trace his name in silent air, In every thought, he lingers there. My days begin and end the same, A restless heart that chants his name. I read his smile in passing faces, Hear his voice in empty spaces. Each quiet room knows my refrain, A sweet addiction edged with pain. The moon reminds me of his eyes, Two distant stars I idolize. I chase his shadow, thin and long, Convincing myself where I belong. My pulse obeys his slightest move, Each breath a vow I never prove. I lose myself, yet still I stay, Devotion pulling me astray. I wonder now who I have been, Before his world pulled me within. I crave him, my truth I see, My love, my ache, my obsession, *he*.