Unconciously Everywhere

I see you in all forms.

I see you through my soft eyes

I see you through my layered skin

I see you when I see absolutely nothing.

I feel you when you're not around.

Who are you?

Why are you everywhere inside my blood,

How I feel so honored,

Yet uncontrollably terrified all at once.

What does this mean to me,

Now that you're here

Unconciously everywhere.

~lm