Love, and addiction
an oxytocin infection
unprepared for such
Sans warnings
Sans labels
untaught by anyman
Losing mind,
Losing sanity,
an earworm for the crimson stone
With the head wrapped upon you
Upon your face, Upon your smile
upon your eyes
The rush, the high
Those feelings excite
Nothing compares to
Dreams of you
Reality incomparible
The mind's vast a world
Where only you exist
A world, a cage
I sometimes confuse
A dream with no dawn
Freedom's Intangible
Where do I exist
My thoughts
Not my own anymore
Wake up! Wake up!
To find myself
In silence...
It's quiet now, so empty
feelings now hollow
The mundane's a new low
I crashed and I weep...
Withdrawal missing you
No, Thoughts of you
Feelings of thoughts of you
Was it even you?
or a state of hysteria
Love, my all consuming delusion.
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