To you
Who is well known to my heart?
Close to me like my skin
And attached to me like my nails
You drain in me like blood,
I no longer like you
but now crazy for you.
Though not yet sure of
My medical mental status
Am not worried being
diagnosed with your love.
For I have tasted it
Sweet and bitter at the same time
I can’t count how many times
You patrol my brain nerves
Disconnecting my senses
And planting there
Endless illusions and dreams
About my (future with you).
I see colors of love
In your smile; And your shinning face
Gives me hope to work out my fears
And overcome my worries
It may take me long
Getting closer to you
But it will be more
Than forever me letting you go
May 8, 2014
May 8, 2014 at 4:02 AM UTC
To you
Who is well known to my heart?
Close to me like my skin
And attached to me like my nails
You drain in me like blood,
I no longer like you
but now crazy for you.
Though not yet sure of
My medical mental status
Am not worried being
diagnosed with your love.
For I have tasted it
Sweet and bitter at the same time
I can’t count how many times
You patrol my brain nerves
Disconnecting my senses
And planting there
Endless illusions and dreams
About my (future with you).
I see colors of love
In your smile; And your shinning face
Gives me hope to work out my fears
And overcome my worries
It may take me long
Getting closer to you
But it will be more
Than forever me letting you go
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