Take in

A poem about love.

 I always try to find something that I cannot see.

 It feels concrete but its existance is only felt by me.

 

 A sudden small movie turns into a complete reality.

 Slowly chewing away my very own sanity.

 

 Trying to find out how it may be shaped, but it changes constantly with no constant face.

 I leave my feelings up to fate trying to convey how love may also turn you into prey.

Author's Note

Complete honesty is all I need.

Reviews

[Nisreen]

Love is the ultimate brain drug
We wonder and think
of everything and nothing
going around in a million circles
enjoying the torment
i totally relate to your words

[Shabeeh Haider]

Things can be felt that way. You may feel it is so real but it may not be so. Then you feel you are helpless before fate.
I like your use of rhymes

[Jean Carlos]

Thank you for reading