H.E.R

The first time I saw her

Everything in my head went quiet.

All the tics, all the constantly refreshing images

just disappeared

When you have Obsessive Compulsive Disorder

You don’t really get quiet moments.

Even in bed, I’m thinking:

Did I lock the doors? Yes.Did I wash my hands? Yes.

Did I lock the doors? Yes.Did I wash my hands? Yes.

But when I saw her,

the only thing I could think about was the hairpin curve of her lips

Or the eyelash on her cheek

The eyelash on her cheek

The eyelash on her cheek.

I knew I had to talk to her.

I asked her out six times in thirty seconds.

She said yes after the 3rd one,

But none of them felt right,

So I had to keep going.

On our first date

I spent more time organizing my meal by color than I did eating it

or talking to her

But she loved it

She loved that I had to kiss her goodbye sixteen times or

twenty-four times if it was Wednesday

She loved that it took me forever to walk home

Because there are lots of cracks on our sidewalk

When we moved in together, she said she felt safe

like no one would ever rob us because

I definitely locked the door eighteen times

She close her eyes

And imagine days and nights what passing in front of her.

When she said she loved me

Her mouth was a straight line.

She told me that I was taking up too much of her time.

Last week she started sleeping at her mother’s place.

She told me that she shouldn’t have let me get so attached to her

that this whole thing was a mistake

But how can it be a mistake that I don’t have to wash my hands

after I touched her?

Love is not a mistake

It’s killing me

that she can run away from this and I just can’t.

I can’t go out and find someone new because I always think of her.

Usually, when I obsess over things

I see germs sneaking into my skin.

I see myself crushed by an endless succession of cars.

And she was the first beautiful thing I ever got stuck on

I want to wake up every morning

Thinking about the way she holds her steering wheel

How she turns shower knobs like she's opening a safe

How she blows out candles

Blows out candles

Blows out candles

Blows out candles

Blows out candles

Blows out the candles.blows out…

Now, I just think about who else is kissing her.

I can’t breathe because he only kisses her once

He doesn’t care if it’s perfect!

I want her back, So Bad!

I leave the door unlocked.

I leave the lights on.

Change,right

If you wanna be an agent of change

Two things：listen and speak up