Love is some peoples favorite four letter word and the Topic of a major poets mind but love can be guilt, happiness, and dread, it can make you feel powerful but even worthless. when you lose it, its a feeling you cant describe with mere words let alone a get well card And when you love someone REALLY love someone with all of your being and when that's lost You feel the whole world weighing down on you maybe you find another eventually but you're scared scared that you'll butcher it and wind up some Play-thing that is tossed away when they find a shiny new toy but I'm not her toy, Maybe I was to Brooke, But Brenna is different. She has so much love in her heart she tries more than anything just to hear my voice she takes care of me I don't feel like a pawn Or a second choice to her I come first Her love is real Not that Brooke's wasn't But Brenna's doesn't cause me pain or panic attacks She is a rush of everything she makes me calm....
Just a random trail of thoughts, I started typing.