Teddy Bear(Part 2)

        
       
       
       
    you know that feeling?;        
like your heart is being squeezed like,        
citrus fruit fresh from the tree?;        
one minute you're good, and the next yearning her company?        
       
       
   nothing sucks like vulnerability;        
especially when one's lacking energy;        
And you don't want to call it a love thing;        
love seems like some disease;        
       
       
  rather call it something else;        
I guess we'll call it chemistry?      
though a rebel wants to hookie from the class we know as science; screw the math;      
     
     
   breaking rules is where it's at;      
it's a sigh of a relief;      
hugs and cuddles speak to me subconsciously....now I feel like we can breathe  
   
 though one knows one over sleeps,  
and it all comes off like dreams....  
I'm your teddy full of stuff;  
I've felt chewed on quite enough from the shit inside of me....