A.N. The odd thing is, I didn't really write this poem about anybody... It kinda just came to me.
What's the difference of falling in love
And losing yourself again?
Isn't falling off a cliff much safer
Than trying to navigate yourself
In a black abyss full of
Drowning emotion?
Dropping your heart only to see it shatter on the ground
Into a million pieces-
It's losing your sanity and dignity
For a midsummer's night's dream
That may never come true.
But as you look into those beautiful, beautiful, eyes...
The world disappears, and you lose yourself in that moment.