bullshit poem that i wrote but could not read again

you and me
at the av
reciting forlorn poetry
you're all over me
i'm just trying to eat
and i'm dying to have you rub my feet
this disceet
infatuation is driving me insane
i'm drained by all of the pain
and strain and thoughts innnane
that you can steal a bite of my food when that's all i have left
that you could touch me just enough to leave me longing for more