I keep telling myself it's not true. I mean, a week.. not even! A crush. More? I don't know. I'm in love with you. No, it's not the same as the in love I am with my husband. But a different one. I love you, but it's a type of love I don't recall ever feeling before. Not even for another person... A different person on my mind. That type of love is its own as well.
How many loves can exist in one heart--in one mind?
I wonder if you know how I feel. I can't even explain it. It's just there. This compulsion towards you, my non-blood brother. And it's not going away. No matter how often I wish it would.
Poison.
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