Dark Love

Girl in a jacket

This love is peculiar.

I mean... I know this is love, but is it really?

How can I be sure? How?

Am I foul for thinking otherwise?

Who’s to say that you won’t find interest in another guy?

And once you do where would I be left?

Heartbroken and torn.

To pieces, and more pieces.

I don’t want to be in pieces

This love…