|~Loving You is Red|
DD # 2!
.I feel like I want to cry,. by A-w0man
but I don't know why.
I think it best to let out a scream,
but something strange silences me.
Sometimes I wish I could feel anything,
only to be embraced by an abyss of nothing.
Sooner or later I am certain to crack,
by then, will I have forgotten how to react?
Day after day, week after week,
The fire once in me becomes frail and meek.
Since when did I allow this plague to run rampant,
Poisoning my veins with the curse of disenchantment.
They say an ill mind has not much hope nor a cure,
Then again, who is to say 'They' are anything but obscure.
“We’re all a little weird. And life is a little weird.
And when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours,
we join up with them and fall into
mutually satisfying weirdness—and call it love—true love.”
― Robert Fulghum, True Love.