Inside the mind I find how Daunting this thing called love is. It turned night into day and day into night causing dissolute, derooting my mind, beauty,that was once intertwined like a grape and a vine inside wine in one cup. Love is a single drop of poison and by that of one sip, you tip, leaving behind your dreams when you fall, a scar upon the conscious.
Haunting this thing called love is. It's frightening but we all jump in with no parachute. Free Falling deeply into the dark void of truth. Untie the noose Lo-ve is together. What awaits on the other side is us floating as Light as a Feather. Clearing through, like the sky after Nasty weather. Quick like lightening this thing called love is. One minute you're dancing through life and out of nowhere you run out. Of the energy that use to pour out All of a sudden you begin to feel doubt With no place to go, WILL, can you ever get out, there WILL be no escape for the arms you break are the very arms holding you up today They WILL not crush you They just want to hug you An expression that deserves a day through all the anxiety Expectations from society My reactions to an action You're not the one, you're theΒ Β everything The zero