Sunday, 20 November 2016

BPD Butterflies

Butterflies in my stomach
Electricity pulsing through my blood
Your touch makes me feel alive
And I fall instantly in love.

But is this infatuation?
Intoxication caused by my brain
And my personality disorder
Making me go crazy, mad insane.

Can I ever fall in love?
Or do I fall in love with the idea
I’d like to have a normal mind
And have nothing bad to fear.

I’ve put myself out there
Vulnerable, naked, exposed
But please my darling, catch me
I can’t cope with anymore woes.




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