I Am Not Crazy

They say I am crazy 
They claim I am  demented 
They call me names
And swear vehemently that I have lost it all
I look at them and shake my head in disbelief 
How can I convince  them
That I am not what they think I am?
How can I make them understand 
That I am not insane?
Could they ever believe
That true love intoxicates?
How could they  believe 
That your love  drives  me nuts?
More than alcohol could ever do?
A day  will come  they will understand
That true love is alcoholic!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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