A Sickness
you're
damaged goods,
people say
many
implored me
to run,
not walk,
far away
from you;
they told me
loving you
was a sickness,
but I'd take
my chances
fighting
against
the beast within....
a feeling
that keeps on
b l o o m i n g
in my heart
for you
I'm deaf
to all entreaties.
it's me and you
v e r s u s
all of humanity!
if my devotion to you
is indeed...
"a sickness"
then...
I want
no cure,
I need
no doctor,
and I'll take
no drugs;
I'd rather remain...
sick.
|