I was wrong before, when I said I was in love. I had not fully understood, I thought it was just a warm feeling, and a smile when they walk into the room. But now, Now I know. Love is a relentless tide, A storm in my body, A tornado in my heart. It rips apart my reality, And does not care for the wreckage it leaves in its wake. My mind a war zone.
Love is not butterflies, it is bombs, It is not fleeting, it is not kind. It is not compassionate, it is a mighty force that takes control of me, and will not leave.