My Love....

Do you know what love is? No, I don’t mean puppy love or childish hormonal attraction. I mean love that almost causes your heart to burst or your lungs to catch fire due to your breath catching. I mean that feeling where the world has stopped turning, where time has paused or shut down. I’m talking about a love that could be your very end and you would die with a goofy grin gracing your lips.

For the past six months, I’ve been experiencing this kind of love. The kind that tells me I would break all the rules, break all the laws. The kind of love that tells me I’d die with a smile on my face as long as I obtained that which held my very existence within a small pale delicate palm.

Yes, I am a man damned, I am a man obsessed. Obsessed with my sweet angel.