Your Love

Your love
is my
intoxicant
which I

get
dizzy
and high
off of, happily.

Your love
is my
weakness
which I

loath,
hate,
and love--
it's my fate.

Your love
is my
protection
which I

use to shield
myself from their
screwed-up world--
seperation, I can't bear.

Your love
is my
nothing
because I

recieve none
from you
at all.
But I love you.