reasoning behind everyday mood swings

i think it might be terror.

there isn't another reason my heart beats faster near her,
i'm sure of it,
for she's done so much evil and so much wrong
that perhaps her mere proximity is a reminder of it
and that's why my pulse races and i feel
stupid and slow and fat.

i think it might be terror.

that which causes me to blurt out the obvious
and adapt a high and mighty attitude
and hide behind my computer
at odd intervals
and sometimes inappropriate times.

i think it might be terror.

why i can't hardly look at her,
at all really,
but without getting a flush and a headache
and wanting to hang myself a little bit at the memories
that her plump face draws fourth.

i think it might be terror.

Reviews

[Revolutionary]

It might be love.I hope that is what you meant because if it is this poem is brilliant.If it is not then I got lost.

[roarke]

well framed. The words reflect the grasp and communicate it directly to the reader. I think the simple observations linked to the reminder of the premise works well here. Stand alone perfection. Bravo