You can try to write a love poem but
All you will end up with are words.
Sometimes I don’t like my brain, don’t like
Her at all but cannot put this into words
As she will find out and later
When I am driving my car
I will be sorry or
When I am speaking people
Will think I’ve lost that mind and oh if only.
When I lay down to sleep & almost forget to breathe
or to say I love you,
She will snicker & I will lay there
not knowing what to do
Until the alarm goes off
and brain says Attack so I stupidly
Charge forward like the armies of
Napoleon like a nest of disturbed hornets.
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