Maybe I’m not in love, maybe I’m obsessed
When you’re in love, are you supposed to yearn this much?
Do you always become so preoccupied, dying for their touch?
Is love something that can really be this intense,
that you feel in every molecule of your flesh.
Does love make you literally feel your soul aglow?
Does it take you to the highest peaks?
and vanquish from memory the lowest lows?
Continue reading Maybe I’m Not in Love
You speak the words I think
you possess the knowledge I seek
You reach for the dreams
that are trapped in slumber
Continue reading Are you real?
I once was so cautious, so critical
everyone had a hidden agenda,
Heartbreak inevitable, I clutched mine close
was drifting through life at a steady pace,
sure not to trip.
Continue reading Abandoned All Fear
You grasp the essence of who I am,
unveiling all my layers,
comprehending the subtleties –
the contrasting pieces of my being.
Continue reading Growing in Love