you

jax

in all honesty

trying to explain what you do to me sounds ridiculous

 

the almost silent sigh of disappointment that escapes from your lips contains the ability to have my world crash down on me

 

the way your lips curl slightly upwards, forming the smallest indents into your cheeks can make hell seem like heaven

 

your inability to respond to texts in a timely manner makes me feel as though im drowning

 

the silky yet ever-so-slightly gravely laughter that escapes your throat makes it feel like i am bathing in sunlight

 

this cannot be healthy

loving every single aspect of a person

the good

the bad

the beautiful

the ugly

the hurting

the loving

the breaking

the healing

loving every single part of it cannot be right

 

how is it possible to be so utterly obsessed with another human being

to the point where you would take lives for them

whether that be someone else’s or your own



how is it possible that any small movement you do can make or break my heart

that the way your arm grazes mine makes the hole in my stomach fill with butterflies

and the way your sad eyes peer into mine can turn those butterflies into wasps

 

loving a person this much

becoming obsessed with this person

their emotions determining the outcome of my day

cannot be healthy

cannot be safe

it is toxic

 

and if i were smarter

or simply another person

i would leave for the sake of my mental

 

but,

 

i am not smarter.

i am not another person.

i am me,

and i am yours.

  • Author: jax (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 2nd, 2022 15:18
  • Comment from author about the poem: due to my mental, love is never just love. it is obsession. it is an addiction. and every move they make can make or break my world. this is about my lover, and i may be considered too young to understand what true love feels like, but damn me if this is not it.
  • Category: Love
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Comments3

  • Black hole

    Beautiful poem to read and very recognizableπŸ˜„

  • AMusings

    This is so painfully relatable, but from experience it sounds like you are infatuated with a bad influence. You cannot love a muse, merely obsess over what you think they are because in that devotion, you forget they are also human.

    • jax

      alot of this was written based off my past relationships with negative and toxic people and energies who are no longer in my life. i have borderline personality disorder and it essentially causes all of my emotions to be extreme rather than a regular amount. although i am working on how deeply my partners actions may affect my mental, it still affects.

    • Rocky Lagou

      Wow! Bravo! The butterfly to wasp analogy was so clever. I can also relate heavily, once I'm hooked on someone it becomes like a drug. Damn do these men got nicotine in their lips?! πŸ‘πŸ™ŒπŸ˜…

      • jax

        im convinced my partner puts addictive chemicals on their lips so after every time we separate its as though im going through withdrawal xD

        • Rocky Lagou

          STOPPPP!!! πŸ˜…πŸ˜†πŸ’–πŸ‘



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