Addicted to love
I’m addicted to love,
But not all the time.
Then i guess it’s not addiction,
So maybe I’m fine.
But i crave the beginning, the falling,
And that’s a constant thought.
I want to be in love,
But only for that part.
The continuity of each relation
Pessimisticly Tainted.
My love is a time bomb,
Unsustainable once created.
The awareness of this alone,
Brings an unwanted intermittent sensation.
And i live with this harsh understanding,
Constantly Forlorn with anticipation.
Despite this daunting hovering cloud,
chivalrous is my soul.
And I’ll keep up the search and keep getting hurt,
Until another and i are whole.
(2014)
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