Love is an odd thing, the way it can drive a person to do something they would never do
Love is a wild thing, the way it can make a person go out of their mind
Love is a confusing thing, the way it hurts and fills hearts all at once
My love for you is odd
It has made me wild
And I am confused on how it works in the way it does
It is odd when I notice things I normally wouldn't
My memories of you have driven me insane
After all the times you've broken me, I still love you dearly
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Poetry
PoesíaCredit to whoever painted the cover. A collection of poetry written by me. Enjoy.
