Kisses savored across a TV screen
leave me in a state of blush and giggles.
Next episode, this one’s cute.
I’m in love with their love. 

They’re so perfect for each other,
I want someone like that.
I can’t wait until I get to that episode.
Oh, and the wedding scene!

It’s enough to make me swoon.  
Okay, that’s enough for the day.
I can’t wait until tomorrow so I can watch more.
In what little dreams I have, I dream of them.

I’m sitting and studying 
when I realize,
I’m using this as a distraction from my empty love life.
Eh, I’ll move on in a day or two.

But for now,
let’s watch another episode
and fall into the ever familar feeling
of obsession as a coping mechanism.