I’m insane
Aren’t I?
What am I missing?
How did this happen?
Does it bother me?
No; and that is in itself too weird to grasp
I don’t do this sort of thing
I don’t feel like this
I don’t
But now I do
And it doesn’t bother me
I let it happen
I wanted it
I still do
But it doesn’t make sense
I don’t do this
If I’m not insane now;
It wont be long
But I don’t care
This feels too right
And makes way too much sense in the simple sense that it doesn’t
For me to not want it
I am willing to give this a real try
With you
And I can’t believe that I am willing to admit it.
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