Love
Love is a amazing feeling,
but at the same time torture.
Pulling you apart at the seems.
Slowly wrecking your clear conscious
with cloudy thoughts.
Getting your blood pumping faster through your veins.
Breaking into a cold sweat, as your breathing
more rapidly.
Your not realizing it has taken over you,
and you can no longer function without
the need of constant affection.
Without it your drowing in a puddle of your
own tears.
Desperately searching for the next one to
love you even more than the first.
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