Sick,
Disgusted by my own thoughts.
It can't be true,
I'm confused because of you.
Theres no sanity in my feelings,
all thing except truth mean nothing to me.
There are three words,
only three.
I love you,
True or false?
I believe its true and that means something to me,
You mean everything to me.
Theres a crack in my heart,
but your voice puts a band aid on it.
It holds together long enough to hear your sweet voice,
your goofy laugh,
and your breath.
The sound of your breathing is like a soothing remix,
a midnight lullaby.
I love you.
