I Love
and in the depth of my love i know
and in the depths of my knowledge i ache
since the sound of wisdom can’t echo into my heart
the ripples halt at my skull
and all logic waters down translating into a fallacy

the heart wants what it wants and demands what it assumes it needs
it has a mind of its own
it separates it dissociates it becomes what it wants as it agitates
me, i know to rise to wisdom but i also know the sound of reason crashing once i’m forced to feel again