To love and to be obsessed,
Are not the same,
But where to draw the line,
Is hard to say...
Forgetting yourself, happens by itself,
Without even realising, we cross the fence...
Whether we are working or relaxing,
Their thoughts are still playing,
The line gets blurred,
Only thoughts of them occur...
When sleep vanishes,
Know it is because of them,
We are lost in their thoughts,
Creating a mirage of some sorts...
It is a constant endeavour,
An everyday struggle,
To think of something apart from them,
To live life even for yourself...

© Polkola
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