ORIGINAL POEM #36: the curse, the possession of romantic obsession

Is it real real
Or psychic fake news
How i feel feel
When i think about you

Am i insane
A delusional fool
Heart ridiculed by the brain
When i think about you

How dumb can one get
Pitied even by you
Wont face the truth yet
No, keep thinking bout you

Will this ever end
You wonder it too
Will my consciousness mend
Or keep thinking bout you

To move on and just live
Is the best answer, true
But everything i would give
For one second with you

Howd i get so obsessed
Give the devil his due
But it makes me feel blessed
Time thinking bout you

I do want to be free
And think thoughts that are true
Like
youre thinking bout me

While
im thinking
bout
you