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.