Some things don’t change

Some thoughts don’t erase

Some songs still play

In my head do you dance

I chose myself before you came, true

You are now my letters, it is breakthrough

Emotions like ripe guava

I think I am not merely in love

I think I am addicted to you

Obsession is a curse

Yes! A curse I am lucidly struck with

The new height, the shrek’s love story

Just mad over you, commingling aloud within

Sad that your fence got broken bottles

Heard that you don’t mind that I suffer piercings

No, do not add more broken bottles

I wish to play to your sport, I can guess hurdles

Engaged or more, it makes my quest more daring

It is my addiction

It is not slowing down.

                           OKOCHA OBED