A Constant August Rush

My imagination
Took me to a place
Far away, in the unexpected
Land of Possibilities.
You don’t know what you want
I don’t either
My juvenile mind
Can’t seem to comprehend
The reasoning behind
Your actions
Your presence
Is a distraction to my
Entire being
You say, that I’m crazy.
Little do you know,
You’re wrong.
Let’s be patient
Lets wait this out
Explain to me
This conspiracy against me
I beg you,
Please don’t go
Stay right here