Insanity

How was she to know that her love for him was insanity?

In a small corner she sits
waiting for the one
She calls him
Her Valentine

He is her life,
the very reason
that she breathes
just one more breath
each day.

He is the reason
she wakes,
from her deathly silent sleep
every gray, cold morning

She loves him so much
she would do anything
just to have him visit

Just once in her life
he would make her happy
And she would see his face
just one more time

She loves him so
that she doesn't realize
her own love for him
has become
an insanity.

Reviews

[The Adventure]

Interesting that there's no structure, no rhythm. But it still flows well.