Can't help it

I just keep thinking of IT. I can't help it. All I can think of is IT.

Just keep looking at IT. Just keep looking. Thinking. Imagining. Longing.

IT is just there. IT is just there. Just an arm's reach.

I just want to take IT. To have IT. To have IT have me.

I want to get rid of IT in my head, or do I? Do I really want IT out of my head? Do I need IT out of my head?

IT is beautiful if you ask me, so very beautiful.

I can't help IT.

Is IT thinking the same? Is IT feeling the same.

But IT also has an it..

Sighs