love feels like corrosion.
Here begins the thought.
What good has it ever brought?

Like a euphoric high creating vulnerability.
Let it in and let it make you feel weak.
This is how it feels with my heart on my sleeve,
Not quite knowing what it is that I seek.

Confide in me, confiding in you

They say love is the answer
I’ve yet to find this to be true.
As much as you say you love me, I’ll never believe you.

I’ll hurt you.