tell me i'm not insane.
because I kind of feel like I am. but isn't that what love is? a socially acceptable form of insanity.
You're not your own person anymore, but it's okay. there's nothing wrong with it.
people actually adore and yearn for it.
when you're losing yourself and your entirety to another person and no one cares.
you're slipping away from reality. it's like all the capacity you previously had for emotions focused on yourself have been completely demolished and replaced with thoughts, feelings, and concerns for one other person.
there's a sick beauty to it really.
you're losing your mind, body, and soul to another but you don't feel yourself slipping.
The thing is, he's either there to catch you or he side-steps and you hit the concrete.
it's a simple concept.
this is actually one of the ones I've written very recently I just revised it a bit before publishing.. I don't think anyone's truly reading these but if you are comment and inbox me please and thank you very much(:
YOU ARE READING
Love Truly
PoetryThese are just poems that I've either written and/or found relevant. There will be ones relevant to break-ups, sad love, and the romance that everyone is so in love with.
