The west got it worst
The wind was really cursed
Damage and destruction
A threat to life they say
Seventy miles per hour
And that was yesterday !

It is a full moon,

music sounds from the café --


I'm not one of them.

There's no way I can describe this feeling
Except for bad

Some may call it
Depressed
Sad
Angry
Unmotivated
Overwhelmed
Anxious

Unfortuna­tely, there's no word for all of the above
So yeah, bad
I hate to feel bad

People fall,
They love,
And it makes them dumb,
Just as much it does make them smart.

They fall for the moments,
They fall deep into love,
It opens infinite possibilities,
They become Powerful.

Love makes them brave,
Makes them comfortable,
It's addictive,
To fall in love.

In a dangerous way,
It controls them,
It's scary,
Just as much as it is amazing.

Love truly is blind,
Love is intoxicating,
Tell me what would you do,
For love, would you fall?.

By:Jn