There has to be some neurological disease
One they haven’t discovered yet
That is perfectly personified by my idiosyncrasies
I only like men that are one extreme or the other
My own emotions are varying extremes
I’m most comforted when I’m heartbroken or completely smitten
Its all I want to talk about
Its all I think about
It becomes the most intense obsession
Is that what love is?
Pure obsession with one spectrum of an emotion?
I have a hard time reading most men
My judgement is lacking
I tend to go for the oddballs
I am drawn to abnormalities
I find my subconscious always questioning myself
When will I reach that comfortable point of acceptance
All I want is everything
All I need are all the answers
Is that too much?
What are we gonna do with each other?
I don’t know two weirder people
But you totally love me
You want me and like me and its the nicest thing
I’m just plain happy and content
Its been a while since I’ve had anything close to that
I’m sure tomorrow will bring new challenges
But tonight,
In this moment,
Its me and you
And I’m blissful
