Every time I ******* see you
my heart
       falls to the pit of my stomach,
as if your hands are encircling my being,
        creating a chemical reaction,   
       causing my emotions to explode.

Can you please explain to me why just the mere picture of you rocks the inside of my thoughts evoking a literal halt within my vibrational reality?

       Is that even love?

Is love supposed to be a never ending cycle of well…you?

You is constant.

At some point when does insanity begin to replace love?